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[PewdsRocks]

Jesmia walks off the ship and studies the man for a moment.

"And you are?"

[kj1225]

Kyle tries getting by the man.

[Sanure]

Kyle is promptly stopped by the man, "Ah, you must be Captain Solo. Would you mind following me? The council want's to speak with you. As for you, soldier, You are to await further orders. Dismissed." The man would seem despicable to Jesmia as he turns around and leads Kyle to an elevator.

[PewdsRocks]

Jesmia watches impassively for a moment before using the nearest computer station to locate the communications station on the ship and heading to it.

[kj1225]

Kyle shrugs and follows.

[Sanure]

Jesmia ends up taking the same elevator as Kyle and the man since the Comm station is on the same floor as the Council rooms.

[PewdsRocks]

As the elevator descends Jesmia speaks into her inbuilt radio on the ships command channel so only Kyle will hear.

"Want any company? I don't like him. Might just be my dislike of pencil pushers though."


As the elevator moves she moves one of her feet stepping on the mans foot, the considerable weight of her armor and weapons coming down on it.

[kj1225]

"So. You know my name and rank... I suppose you know what I'm going to try as well."
Kyle answers the com with a negatory.

[Remuthra]

Joe crawls out of the medical bay and onto a transfer elevator, biomass containers in hand. There is much work to be done to prepare the new ship for proper treatment.

[Sanure]

The man lets out a yowl and starts shouting things at Jasmia that she probably won't care about. Soon he is actually able to say coherent words, "You'll probably ask for a new ship so you can go after the people that blew up your last one, or you'll ask for a few things that other Captain's would get court marshaled for." Kyle would probably begin hating this guy as well.

[PewdsRocks]

Kyle can hear a quiet chuckle over the comm before a mechanical voice issued from Jesmia's headset.

"Sorry, you know how clumsy us soldiers are."

As she talks she lifts one arm her elbow swinging uncomfortably close to the mans face as she scratches the back of her helmet.

"Say you couldn't direct me to where the off duty troopers gather around here could you? I'd like a chat once I send a message."

[kj1225]

"Normally? Yes and yes. But that little... outburst takes priority."

[Sanure]

"What outburst?" The man looks tired now, "Hey, watch your damned elbow. Where else would off duty soldiers go? Look for a bar or something." The lift soon arrives and the man leads Kyle to the council room, "Just go down the hall. Biggest door there is. Can't miss it." He walks away mumbling about how he hates transfers.

[PewdsRocks]

Jesmia still chuckling walks to the comm center and sends a message to the garrison on the planet below ordering her C.A.C to be docked on the council ship immediately before looking for a bar.

[kj1225]

Kyle heads for the council room.