Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2015 14:55:02 GMT -8
"Actually, it is quite short for a Vot,"..."But longer than names of most humanoids."
"Is that so?", Julie asked as he sounded out her own name, with a particular emphasis on the first syllable. Hopefully it didn't mean something highly inappropriate where he came from, but then what exactly could she do about that? Try her middle name, she supposed, but then perhaps the damage would have already been done. It did make her wonder though.
"Food should not be a contact sport,"
"Got it in one", she agreed with a wide grin and a nod. Food fights weren't quite as fun as she had seen in various holo movies and the like. For one, they never seemed to show the clearing up afterwards. Totally not worth it in her book. She liked a tidy home (or quarters) but she was no neat freak and certainly didn't enjoy menial chores.
As 'Bob' asked if he remembered Cobus' name, rather cautiously as though he may become angry with him for not knowing it or something, he then grew concerned, saying something along the lines of 'Bob is not'. What was Bob not? He was interrupted by Rok asking what had brought him here. Taking the question literally, he told them a transport ship, then asking if Julie was interested in aviation.
"It's not really my area of expertise", she shrugged her shoulders. "and I think what the commander meant was your reason for coming here", she then clarified.
It was then that her attention was diverted by a familiar face (not to mention loud voice) approaching. True to form, he asked to join them only to flop down in a seat anyway, making the question a rather pointless exercise. she didn't mind, in fact she had been thinking of him since yesterday. Sami too, wondering if they had both survived the carnage. They had only met once, at least properly, but she'd had a good giggle with him on the Moonbase.
"I don't mind at all, seeing as you asked so nicely", she answered him regardless before he asked after a 'slimies'.
"They're doing great, better than me actually", she replied enthusiastically before Bob went and asked if she herself produced slime. She had to laugh out loud at that!
"No Bob, at least not usually", she answered. Then again, the 'not usually would probably confuse him further. "Julie doesn't produce slime, her pets do. Well, actually it's more of a mucous but...", she then cut herself of as she realised she was waffling.
"So, is Sami okay?", she asked somewhat cautiously." She had gotten lucky with her 'babies'. She could only hoped that he too had been lucky.
TAG: @bob, Lt. Commander Cobus Rok, @murph, any
"Is that so?", Julie asked as he sounded out her own name, with a particular emphasis on the first syllable. Hopefully it didn't mean something highly inappropriate where he came from, but then what exactly could she do about that? Try her middle name, she supposed, but then perhaps the damage would have already been done. It did make her wonder though.
"Food should not be a contact sport,"
"Got it in one", she agreed with a wide grin and a nod. Food fights weren't quite as fun as she had seen in various holo movies and the like. For one, they never seemed to show the clearing up afterwards. Totally not worth it in her book. She liked a tidy home (or quarters) but she was no neat freak and certainly didn't enjoy menial chores.
As 'Bob' asked if he remembered Cobus' name, rather cautiously as though he may become angry with him for not knowing it or something, he then grew concerned, saying something along the lines of 'Bob is not'. What was Bob not? He was interrupted by Rok asking what had brought him here. Taking the question literally, he told them a transport ship, then asking if Julie was interested in aviation.
"It's not really my area of expertise", she shrugged her shoulders. "and I think what the commander meant was your reason for coming here", she then clarified.
It was then that her attention was diverted by a familiar face (not to mention loud voice) approaching. True to form, he asked to join them only to flop down in a seat anyway, making the question a rather pointless exercise. she didn't mind, in fact she had been thinking of him since yesterday. Sami too, wondering if they had both survived the carnage. They had only met once, at least properly, but she'd had a good giggle with him on the Moonbase.
"I don't mind at all, seeing as you asked so nicely", she answered him regardless before he asked after a 'slimies'.
"They're doing great, better than me actually", she replied enthusiastically before Bob went and asked if she herself produced slime. She had to laugh out loud at that!
"No Bob, at least not usually", she answered. Then again, the 'not usually would probably confuse him further. "Julie doesn't produce slime, her pets do. Well, actually it's more of a mucous but...", she then cut herself of as she realised she was waffling.
"So, is Sami okay?", she asked somewhat cautiously." She had gotten lucky with her 'babies'. She could only hoped that he too had been lucky.
TAG: @bob, Lt. Commander Cobus Rok, @murph, any