> [OOC: sorry... been rather busy of late... playing catchup...] (ooc: no prob.) > >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?"
"Don't know yet," Nabru replied. She leaned forward and crossed her arms over the back of the chair, then rested her chin on them. "Maybe I'll take a little vacation. Then again, with the attack on Spacedock, I don't think anybody's getting time off." (ooc: since the storyline's moved on, don't guess there's much reason to keep this going.) Nabru ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
