[OOC: sorry... been rather busy of late... playing catchup...] >> >Nabru went to Liridian's assigned quarters and pushed the annunciator. >> >> He looked up from the message to Amira and wondered who could be at the door. >> There was, of course, only one way to find out. >> >> "Come in." He called out. > >The door slid open. Nabru walked in and smiled. "What's up?" she asked >as she straddled a chair and sat down.
Steven smiled. "Hi, Nabru...Make yourself at home." He grinned to indicate he was teasing. "Not much is going on with me. I've been reassigned. Special Operations, based out of Spacedock. Where are you headed after this?" [reply?] Liridian out. The Truth is Out There. Trust No One. Deny Everything - The X-Files "If you call a politician a perfect, conniving, sneaking, plotting, two-faced, untrustworthy, lying low life, is that libelous or a compliment?" - "The Confused Philosopher"-Royal Canadian Air Farce-04 April 2003 BSEE 2003. Can Grad School be far behind? _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
