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Saturday, January 13th, 2007
7:34 pm - We Don't Know Jack

banik
[Our Heroes have run into a rather interesting and apparently very lost person on their supply stop.]

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5:32 pm - Supply stop

vila_restal

Vila frowned at the surface views on his screen. This place looked like most of the planets he'd been chased and shot at on in the last few years--he paused to reflect on the three prepositions he'd got into that last thought and wondered idly how many he could string together and still make sense--rocky, dusty, and barren.

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Saturday, October 21st, 2006
4:15 pm - ...Still Lounging About...

b7_soolin
[A partially eaten repast is scattered about the flightdeck]

Soolin regards a slice of apple before eating it with obvious appreciation. "Alright then, never mind toxic crystal monsters. What's your favorite grub, then?" she asks the room at large.

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3:57 pm - Just Another Day in Space

banik
[Stark's been puttering around on the flight deck, making some fiddly adjustments to the sensors and humming to himself. As he finishes up, he suddenly realizes that he hasn't eaten anything in... Well, he can't quite remember when. So he makes a pot of really strong coffee and a huge plate of food consisting of, um, pretty much some of everything from the galley that he doesn't actually need to cook, and settles back down on the flight deck with it. At which point he realizes that there's way more food here than any one Banik can eat, and also that he's suddenly kind of bored. He looks hopefully at the flight deck door, waiting for someone to randomly come through and keep him company.]

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Sunday, October 1st, 2006
5:14 pm - Flashback continued: a long story cut short

kerrill

[Kerril continues the story.]

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3:27 pm - Back on the flight deck

vila_restal

[Vila and Kerril arrive back on the flight deck. Vila sets down a tray beside Cally: fresh fruit and yogurt.]

Here you go, Cally. We've already had ours. Is Stark around? We brought him some cheesy toast and pineapple, but not together. [thinks] Actually, they mightn't be bad together. Oh yes, and optional yest extract.

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Sunday, September 24th, 2006
11:24 am - Next day (or what passes for one on a spaceship)

kerrill

[Kerril and arrives on the flight deck and crosses to the coffee machine.]

Want one, Vila?

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Sunday, August 20th, 2006
3:04 pm - Flashback part 2

vila_restal

[Vila stirs a worrying amount of cream and sugar into his coffee.]

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Saturday, August 19th, 2006
3:15 pm - Flashback

kerrill

[Our crew are back on the Mumak]

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Sunday, June 18th, 2006
12:39 pm - Low Flying Ducks and non-flying ducts

vila_restal

Jarriere has met Cally and Bek in the Low Flying Duck, but none of them have noticed Kerril's initial on the message. In the meantime, Vila and Kerril have found Stark, or at least can hear him in the maintenance ducts.

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Friday, June 16th, 2006
4:38 pm - Stark has an attack of that condition that starts with a "C."

banik
[Stark hangs out in the ventilation duct waiting for Jarriere. Arns pass. He tries to count them off, but loses his silent count. Several times. Eventually, he grows sleepy, begins to doze off, and wakes with a sudden start, disoriented. It takes him a moment to remember where he is, but when he does, it just feeds the growing sense of alarm. How long has it been? Surely it's been too long! Jarriere's never coming back, never, and he's here all alone, in this tiny, tiny space, tinier than a cell, trapped and alone... After a few minutes of this, he can't take it any more. He lets out a guttural cry and crawls forward at a careless, breakneck pace, aiming for an exit. Any exit...]

current mood: panicky

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Tuesday, January 10th, 2006
2:18 pm - Getting to work

jarriere
Jarriere and Stark are resting in a duct, waiting to see if the bird they posted brings a reply from Bek. At least, Jarriere is waiting; Stark is dozing, and Jarriere is getting more and more fidgety.

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Wednesday, December 28th, 2005
5:48 pm - Still in the Duct

banik
[Stark and Jarriere, crawling and talking.]

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9:50 pm - Meanwhile, back in the duct

jarriere
Jarriere and Stark are crawling through a duct full of wiring somewhere on Space City after killing two Terra Nostra men - Jarriere by commission, Stark because... well... it seemed like a good idea at the time.

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Sunday, December 11th, 2005
10:40 pm - The aftermath

vila_restal

[Driven by hunger, Vila arrives at the noodle bar to find it empty of everyone but its frightened owner and Kerril, slumped disconsolately at a table, cleaning her gun and holster. It's obvious from the overturned furniture and the noodles everywhere that there has been a huge food fight.

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Wednesday, November 16th, 2005
6:17 pm - Shortly before...

vila_restal

[Vila and Cally arrive at the place they arranged to meet Bek, who had asked to see them and them only as the only members of the Mumak's crew he already knew.]

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Tuesday, November 15th, 2005
11:14 pm - The scene of the crime

jarriere
Jarriere stands over Rothe's body, and shines his torch round the office. There might be something worth taking, especially if it gives the impression that the killing was the work of a thief. Then again, he could just take the recorder. Inside information on Rothe's movements could be very valuable.

Then he looks up, sharply. He can hear the drone of an in-station runner, some way off, but drawing nearer...

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Sunday, November 13th, 2005
9:55 pm

b7_rpg_extras
Rothe puts down his drink and switches off his desk screen. Usually the system takes a few moments to close down, but this time it snaps off in an instant. A second or so later, everything else follows, from the lights to the little coffee maker in the corner. Even the emergency comms light blinks off -- technical problem of some sort? One of the first things Rothe did after moving into his new office was put in a backup air and power system.

Rothe moves forwards and half bumps into the desk. It strikes him that perhaps his own little additions might be at the root of the problem. It honestly never occurred to him that his provisions would fail, but they could certainly interfere with the existing electrical system. Rothe fumbles his way to the door and wrenches at the manual release. It's stiff, but after a moment he hears the seal break and a dim light spills into the room. Not the overhead in the corridor, but a torch bobbing along in the darkness.

Rothe straightens immediately and peers at the figure holding the light.

"Who's there. Why is there a lighting failure?"

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Sunday, October 23rd, 2005
2:43 pm - In the back...

b7_rpg_extras
...of a noodle bar near the launch . The bar is empty, the customers having realised what the owner apparently hadn't: screwing with Yeat is more trouble than it's worth. Actually, the man put up a near suicidal show of resistance, and only shut up when Yeat held his face over a pan of frying food. Yeat pokes a set of chopsticks into the pan, securing a tasty-looking morsel while the man wriggles under his grip. He waves the food to cool it while his prisoner stutters out apologies.

"There, that wasn't difficult, was it?" Yeat lets go of the man, who staggers upright. "I think I'll eat here tonight."

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1:01 pm - The White Hart continued

vila_restal

[The crew have encountered Jarriere in the White Hart and there's a great deal of confusion. Jarriere thinks they think he killed Avon and Blake, but their anger at all three for the subterfuge is being directed at Jarriere who is concerned for his life.]

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