Athilea Majiri
On in to the future
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((Sorry I did not post last night. My husband and I went on a date and I did not have time to. The post I made on your profile was from my cell phone. Heh.))
Lastiriana sat behind the desk in her office, pouring over the digital star chart. It was never an easy decision to pick the next raiding spot. That was made all the harder by the poking and prodding of her Second to go to a Casino. Hermes was probably right, though, they probably needed the time off. It always did the crew good to get off the ship for a while anyway. She sat the pad with the chart down and raked her fingers through here hair with a deep sigh. Perhaps she should find him and discuss that, but if he called her Ri again she might just make him stay on the Gypsy and guard it.
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Will finished reassembling his rifle after cleaning it. He had already done the same with his pistol and now found himself at a temporary loss. Normally he would find someone to spar with, but that thought did not really thrill him. After a moment he strapped the pistol to his leg and left his quarters. He knew Faith was cooking today, but he could always help. He was a pretty good cook in his own right. It helped that he was starving as well, and the fact that the girl was more then a little attractive did not hurt anything from his point of view either. It was not long before he was walking into the galley, "Hello, Faith. You need any help with dinner today?"
Call me Ath!

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Posted 07-23-2011, 07:27 AM
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