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Princess on deck
Who: Leia
What: Arrival and the fall out there after
Where: The rig: her quarters, various other places.
When: Back dated to Jan 6th
Warnings/Notes: Swearing in science fiction languages. Tiny ball of brunette fury.
"What is this? No..No..NO! You don't understand. I don't belong here, I have things I have to do back home. Are you even...Don't you dare walk away from me!"
The diminutive dark-haired woman stormed out of her quarters following the poor employee who had just been trying to get her squared away in her generously company-provided living quarters. He'd had no idea what he was in for, she'd looked like such a harmless little thing in orientation. Now she was stalking him down the halls making demands to speak to whoever was in charge. And she was loud.
Leia threw her hands up when the employee jogged right and slipped away through a secured door. She didn't give up that easily, of course, she hit it a couple of times and then kicked the door for good measure but it was unyielding.
"Stang!" She cursed and stalked back down the hall looking for the next possible source of information as to just what all this was about when she had perfectly good reasons for being home. Her work there was only just beginning, there was still so much more to do.
What: Arrival and the fall out there after
Where: The rig: her quarters, various other places.
When: Back dated to Jan 6th
Warnings/Notes: Swearing in science fiction languages. Tiny ball of brunette fury.
"What is this? No..No..NO! You don't understand. I don't belong here, I have things I have to do back home. Are you even...Don't you dare walk away from me!"
The diminutive dark-haired woman stormed out of her quarters following the poor employee who had just been trying to get her squared away in her generously company-provided living quarters. He'd had no idea what he was in for, she'd looked like such a harmless little thing in orientation. Now she was stalking him down the halls making demands to speak to whoever was in charge. And she was loud.
Leia threw her hands up when the employee jogged right and slipped away through a secured door. She didn't give up that easily, of course, she hit it a couple of times and then kicked the door for good measure but it was unyielding.
"Stang!" She cursed and stalked back down the hall looking for the next possible source of information as to just what all this was about when she had perfectly good reasons for being home. Her work there was only just beginning, there was still so much more to do.
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"And how do they feel about hypothetical discussions?"
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"They certainly can't be picking people based on their suitability to the place."
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She's a scrawny nerd who doesn't even break five feet; what are they hoping for her to do when the inevitable fighting starts?
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Possibly the same thing they were hoping for from Leia. And then again her reputation by now was surely one of a revolutionary. How could they hope for her not to start one here?
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