Lamel_Evas
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The vacation
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March 6, 2008
11:28:43 AM
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Lams had taken off from the mission after the ship exploded and she had had to run and not look back. She was the first to land on the main naval ship and as soon as she got there she was escorted back to the barracks being very tired and mentally worn out...she had to wake up in 0700 hours to see a therapist for the deaths she had witnessed. Her XO had wanted her to. --------From the burning to the barracks---------------------------- Lams had had to get out of there before all hell broke loose, She didn't hear Trevor's voice on the comm and as soon as she landed the sad news was told and she collapsed to the ground crying, shoulders shaking. "Are you alright?" Asked G "Of course i am not...." they had had to restrain her as she was escorted to barracks and an appointment was set up for the sickbay the following morning at approximately 0700 hours. --------------At Precisely 0600 hours-------------------------------- The alarm would awaken Lamel evas to it's ringing and she'd jump up out of bed and run to the refresher, letting the water hit her as she washed up, the refresher was turned off by her own hand and then she stepped back out, getting dressed, leaving her weapons in the bunk with Alyssa as she had no need for them, She stepped into the the doorway "Ah...forgot..." -----------------0700 hours--------------------------------------------- She glanced down at her c3pod and her comm unit. She took both with her as the door snapped shut, sounding like a whip. Wincing she went right to the elevator, pushed the buttons on it as it came up to the floor she needed and stepped out "Now...where is the shrink's place...ah here it is!" Stepping off the elevator and turning to a door that was labled Sick Bay Knocking upon the door, she was told that she could come in...she breathed a sigh of releif as she slipped into one of the seats near the secretary's seat. "You needed to see the doctor?" Lams nods her head before finally speaking, "Yes'm i do...i need the help." The secretary looks through her notes. "You made an appointment to see the doc the other day...lets see...Evas....evas..Ah! here we are..what are you seeing the doc for today?" Lams says "I need to discuss things with the doc, that is all ma'am" "Of course..sit and wait for a bit and he will come out." Said the secretary. Lams sat there for what seemed like an hour...until the doc came out and tapped her on the shoulder "Evas, are you alright?" Lams glanced up, "No, i am not...i wanna see you..in your office...i fear a breakdown of some kind is happening...What is wrong with me?" Lams noticed the doc has a nameplate and the nameplate reads Dr. JerenoisHe looks at her physical wounds "Your arm will be treated first then, your mental wounds.." He has her lay upon the bed in the office and gives her a sedative and resets her arm, he watches her as she wakes up. "Thursday at 0800 hours i want to see you Evas...understood?" Lams Nods sleepily as she was wheeled out of the office back to her barracks. Lams would sleep for most of the day as she was tended to by alyssa who worried about her friend. She finally awoke at 12:00pm almost close to 1300 hours. Her friend would look at her "Well...you slept for most of the day...are you alright Lamel?" Lams looked over to her friend.."Unnh...dont feel good..what'd they do?" "They reset your arm..it was broken...you were lucky...now where is Gsslec?" "I have no idea...he bought me here...i'll need help.." She fussed as she got up and got dressed as she pulled the clothes over her cast and stuff.. She wanted to get this over with... May the force be with you - Yoda
Get this walking carpet out of my way! - Princess Leia
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Rutian
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RE: The vacation
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March 9, 2008
7:04:02 PM
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Aslond grunted as he slipped into the loose robes. The total length of the garment was nearly sixteen meters long, folded and pleated in multiple places. It's brilliant colors of blues and purples always caught eyes in the barracks, but nobody ever really said anything; they knew who he was, and they knew not to disturb this Rutian. In his hand was the form of his Lyaer'tsa, the staff-weapon of the Twi'lek people. It never left his side.
Walking out into the calm of the Reserve Barracks, Rutian was visited by the strange mix of different language and species carrying about their normal day. Here a Human, another Twi'lek, a Rotian, all different, yet at the same time all the same. Some were technicians, others pilots, and others still nothing more than officer workers. Yet at the same time they all shared the same service to the dreaded Empire that freed him and enslaved him at the same time. The curse that his freedom bore was hardly enough for him to bear, but he did.
As he headed back towards the Nazgul barracks, he donned his normal blank facial expression. Females of all species turned heads as he walked, the flawless elegance of his gate, the look of his body, the weapon in his hand, but they were all naught to him. Females were a curse, a danger to all that lived, and were to be treated as such and watched. Never again would the blade of a woman sink into his flesh, their treacherous ways, he was familiar with. They were watched, and he felt more in control because of it.
The voice in his head was calm today, and for this Rutian was thankful, but his charge for the time was something of a bitter-sweet curse. Giving him something to do, with the possibility of another squadron assignment, he had been put in charge of this Evas girl. Apparently somebody in command had found it rather amusing to put one unstable person in charge of another. Of course they had to give him a female.
Rutian rounded the corner, and wrapped on the door he had been instructed to wrap upon. With a mild hiss, both from himself and the door, his charge stood in front of him.
"I am Aslond, and I am here to...monitor you." He said, fangs showing as he faked a smile. FM/SCRW Aslond Von/Nazgul 2-8/Wing 1/mSSD Atrus/VEN/VE (=A=)
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Lamel_Evas
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RE: The vacation
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March 9, 2008
8:14:07 PM
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As she rose from her chair...she wondered who that could be? "Come in.." Said she as she stood up from her bed and frowned when she opened the door and there stood Aslond,
She hated this new male...what was he doing here? was he gonna..? She shook her head she wasnt gonna think about it..she might even let him...And those weird things entranced her...those fanglike protrusions from his mouth as he smirked...well...she was unstable yes.."Who are you?"
She asked this of him. She could tell as she backed up from the door that he was crazed..why did she get this weird feeling..? Why were they punishing her? ...Her mind slipped backwards as if to fix on this man's face...Nothing came to mind..except for his hair...it was blue..her orbs trailed towards his hair and rested on his fangs..
Surely she didnt like him...now did she? May the force be with you - Yoda
Get this walking carpet out of my way! - Princess Leia
Nazgul 3-10/LCRW Lamel Evas/[=A=]
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Rutian
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RE: The vacation
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March 10, 2008
5:04:40 PM
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Aslond's Lekku twitched as the strange woman simply stared at him. Her eyes twitched all over him, and that mystified look overcame her face. So many times had he seen it, the look of unconditional attractions. One of these days he was going to have to learn to cover himself better, but the clothes fit comfortably and were ceremonial and proper to his position as a noble.
"I said my name is Aslond, you may call me Rutian, and I am here to monitor you. You have been deemed mentally instable and as such you must be put under watch. Trevor always was a softy, especially for the females." Aslond said, remembering that cursed squadron that had offered him freedom on so few an occasion.
"Ah, yes....I...I see. Please come in." Evas said, moving only slightly to the side for him to pass. As he entered he removed his slippers, and looked about the room. It was sparse, and occasionally organized in a very weird manner where things had obviously been moved around.
Rutian turned around, his lekku twitching again as he observed the rooms in their entirety. Finally, satisfied the situation was at least partially safe, he flicked his wrist. The action caused the weapon in his hand to fold up into a short stick, the blades folding in. Slowly he sat down on the couch and looked at Evas, still standing at the entrance of her own home.
"Let me be frank, I don't care to be here and I don't care for you. As far as I'm concerned, this is all one big joke by some higher ranking paper pusher with nothing else to do. I am neither a pilot by love or by choice, so look for no comradely there. I do not trust your kind. You are a liability to me." Rutian said, using a long finger to run out a wrinkle on his robes.
"Yes, but, ah, I don't understand..." Evas said, finally moving towards him in a sort of confused shuffle. She sat herself on the opposite end of the couch, staring off into space.
"You had an appointment with a psychiatrist this morning and slept through it. The person, this friend of yours, that was supposed to be responsible for you hasn't been doing you any good. I will be sleeping here, or for that matter not sleeping, but day and night I will be with you until you are deemed to be ready for active duty. That or somebody else is assigned to you." Rutian said. His eyes unwavering. FM/SCRW Aslond Von/Nazgul 2-8/Wing 1/mSSD Atrus/VEN/VE (=A=)
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Lamel_Evas
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RE: The vacation
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March 10, 2008
5:18:10 PM
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Lams gulped "Yes..i understand sir...i'll not be returning to active duty until..i am mentally stable..." She narrowed her eyes sighing..."I am on what you call suicide watch?" She wondered what he was...having a weapon here?
All hers had been sealed away...Her watch was gone..and she was alone for the very first time and with a male no less.."Aslond...you won't hurt me...will you?" She didnt trust the male one bit...he had a weapon and she didnt like it at best..She sat after she shuffled to a chair...Her chair..she had no weapons.. May the force be with you - Yoda
Get this walking carpet out of my way! - Princess Leia
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Rutian
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RE: The vacation
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March 10, 2008
6:54:55 PM
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"Are you a suicide risk?" Aslond asked, his face remaining emotionless. Some Twi'leks, especially females, painted on eyebrows to make themselves more attractive to other species. Aslond had never needed a reason to appear more attractive. As a young noble, he had been expected to be beautiful, but that hadn't mattered for where had gone.
"uh...no." She said, her gaze drifting back towards him. Aslond flexed his long fingers.
"Good, as I was not warned that you were. My weapon is called a Lyaer'tsa. It is a ceremonial and ancient Twi'lek weapon, and it is ment to only cause harm, not death. This weapon carries much blood...never mind that. It is not meant for you Evas." Aslond responded, sinking a bit further into the couch. Despite his despise for women, she was similar to him, crazy one could say, to think they were alike. She was his charge, nothing more.
"Now, as to what you want to do, I do not care. Personally I have no inclination to keeping you alive, so if you choose to do something obnoxiously dangerous I shall have to stop you, and I guarantee it will not be pleasant, but otherwise I will not stop you. Common courtesy will be extended, I won't be intruding on you in an unprofessional manner unless you force me to." Aslond finished, and began to stand up. Evas looked at him strangely as he headed towards the door and opened it. Outside were two durasteel cases.
One resembled a small suitcase, and Aslond flicked it open and closed again as he stored away his Lyaer'tsa. The second he drug into her room and slid under the couch before standing before her, hands behind his back. |
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RE: The vacation
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May 22, 2008
4:17:21 PM
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A soft grunt left Lamel's lips as she stood there, She detested having to be watched constantly..A joke this was, surely? She sat in her seat as she glanced about. "Why is that in my room?" She inquired to Aslond. When asked if she was suicidal she replied "No, i am not." A look was directed his way. Folding up her legs and curling into the fetal position, she simply stared at him for he was making her feel uncomfortable...Always had she been alone..Always..Why this?
Why now? She wasn't used to anyone, especially a male coming into her room..Softly her eyes did close as she felt her body relax as she uncurled herself. A soft sigh left her lips as she fell into the sleep state almost instantly. Her mumbling ensued as her sleep became deeper and deeper..Suddenly she was back there again in Coruscant, in the village where she grew up...A loud crack as she felt the stinging of the whip.
She screamed as she felt herself being jarred awake. "Don't touch me.." She said as she opened her eyes only to find Aslond's hand on her shoulder. "You were screaming in your sleep...That's all..I don't like you..But we must tolerate one another. Even if that means i have to stay in your room..Or i could stay out here." Said Aslond.
"Like i said..I won't hurt you unless you deserve it, But seeing as you dont deserve such a thing at this moment in time, no harm will come to you." Said Aslond as he stared at her after he had sat down upon the couch directly across the room from her.
Lamel sighed as gentle as she could, pulling out a lungblaster and placing it to her lips, she took ahold of her lighter, placing it to the cigarette, she flicked it open, lit the cigarette by the way of the yellowish flame it had upon it, setting it near the tip of the cigarette , she placed the flame upon it as it began to smoke. A soft sigh as Lamel flicked the lighter closed and then inhaled the smoke quite quickly,
Without even a coughing spell. She sat the lighter upon the table infront of her and pulled the cigarette out of her mouth by the edge of the yellowish filter. A look to Aslond was done as she asked, "Well, you want a smoke?" A flick of her wrist and the ash from the cigarette went flying into the ashtray which was set there beforehand. "So.." Said Lamel as she stared at him. "Who sent you here?" May the force be with you - Yoda
Get this walking carpet out of my way! - Princess Leia
Nazgul 3-10/LCRW Lamel Evas/[=A=]
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