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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jul 17, 2018 23:42:04 GMT -8
Watching the group as the exited the both men, Corruscant born and raised smelled the air and knew exactly why they had departed
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 17, 2018 23:46:33 GMT -8
The girl walked up and smiled innocently
-Maureen-
"Been a blast. Thanks."
Maureen immediately kicked Laoch in the shins. The dog reared up at her side with terrifying 'please respond' look about it's face
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Jul 17, 2018 23:52:41 GMT -8
Both men smiled at Maureen. Laoch screamed as the foot hit his shin. Ciarán covered his mouth to muffle the laughter as Laoch drew back a hand
-Laoch-
"Little brat!"
Not really the type to strike a child, even one so deserving, he was definitely calmed by the fierce appearance of the giant dog, hair standing and teeth bared. He muttered
-Laoch-
<<Mental note: kill the dog when it sleeps.>>
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 17, 2018 23:59:19 GMT -8
Morrígu mmuffling a laugh herself at last asked
-Morrígu-
"Do we have a reason to be here?"
Considering it was supposed to be her leading this gaggle of lunatics that made the question all the more striking. And with Boland he felt like striking somebody straight away on hearing her words but it struck a fire under him and he whisked all back onto the ship and as fast as they came they were gone
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 29, 2018 20:25:28 GMT -8
Landing deftly on docking bay 83 at the Coruscant Spaceport. The lot piled out and split up, each with a different task. The woman slipped on sunglasses as they exited
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 29, 2018 21:00:00 GMT -8
By some small miracle the four found themselves back at the hanger, docking bay 83. A couple of deadbeats casing out the ship were then casing out the woman when Boland rounded the corner. And they vacated quickly. All done and nothing lost the group piled onto the ship and the family outing was over as fast as it had began. The ship shot into the bedlam that is Couscant air and were off
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 31, 2018 15:03:45 GMT -8
A YT-1300 light freighter entered the hanger and set down at Docking Bay 74. Boland turned and shrugged at Gráinne Mhaol
-Boland-
"Well... what next Grace?"
After she figured out who he was addressing Gráinne looked to Boland with a smile
-Gráinne-
"Pardon; I am still getting used to that."
With an upward nod
-Gráinne-
"Go for a walk... shall we?"
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Jul 31, 2018 22:11:53 GMT -8
Walking back into the hanger Gráinne strolled along bird on her shoulder, Maureen holding her left hand and Boland walking a step behind them. They stopped at Docking Bay 74. The lot piled in, along with Ciaran, Laoch and Briget
Boland and Briget took up the helm the ship roared and off they went
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