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You're fine! Me too.

Marx couldn't stop smiling. Something about getting along as well as she and the man were, made her exceptionally happy. She turned to make sure he was still alright, only to find he was nowhere to be seen. A shot of panic ran through her, her smile falling off her face in an instant. She spun...

He smiled! He actually smiled! Marx's own face split into a massive grin when she saw that, turning back around the continue walking into town. "Well, I wouldn't call where I'm taking you normal exactly, but I promise you'll like it. As far as I've seen it's the best place to cheer up." Marx...

"That, my good sir, is a surprise!" Marx smiled at him again, looking over her shoulder. She was actually happy, despite his worrisome questions, he was talking more than he had while the others were around. From what she'd seen he didn't seem to like big groups of people at all. Maybe taking...

Marx watched him for a minute. The way he reacted to her horrid cover up wasn't nearly what she expected. He did see right through it, but the look on his face afterwords and the way he asked if she was hiding something, it broke her heart a bit. There was more there than she was seeing and it...

Marx paused for a moment. Of course he didn't know anything about this place, for all she knew he'd never even been in a larger city, he'd just gotten here. While Kartel was nowhere near as large as some of the more upper-crust cities, it wasn't small either. Perfectly easy to get lost in. Not...

The rebels paused when he spoke, even Marx turned to blink at him. To be honest, she was a bit frightened by this man. He carried an air of confidence that she was only used to seeing in the Chief. Some of the others seemed a bit startled by it too. Chief gave the man a once over look. He...

"Four bedrooms, six beds. Like I said, sharing is caring." Marcy jumped a bit when her wrench (what she calls the all-use tool) sparatically jumped into a setting. "I honestly have no problem with sharing, infact with the ratio of guys to girls, it may be smart for Arryn and I to share a room...

Marcy waved Roger over, knocking against an empty seat, while she looked at Arubion. "Well, Captain, if we survive the first week without dying or killing each other, I'd say the job is yours. However, until then, I'm still going to call you Captain. Or Cap." She stretched, getting more used to...

Sorry about that, balancing this with school work. Dealing with it now.

"Saw the gun huh?" Marcy smiled at Arubion, "Sorry but that's all a side effect of a ship built out of parts that were never meant to be together. Plus with a crew I'll have more time to work on it!" Marcy was trying not to get giddy but failed horribly, the idea of having copious amounts of...

"Four bathrooms, one in each bedroom. Pick one, which ever you like, we'll decide permanent sleep quarters later." Marcy waved Craig off, pointing at each of the bedrooms. She then turned to Arryn and grinned almost giddily, "Anywhere you like. We go where we want, where we need." Her favorite...

Marcy leaned against her elbows on the table. "Okay folks, my name is Marcelline Fitzgerald. And you are currently sitting in one of the most advanced skippers to-date, minus the lead gunner. No ship is faster, no ship is more agile, no ship is better maintained, two ships are better equipped...

Marcy pinched the bridge of her nose, mumbling slightly to herself. "Okay, how about we all just talk inside -Where, because we have a warp drive, every thing in the public access area is bolted down- and we can all relax a bit." Marcy breathed, giving Craig a side ways glare. She led them over...

That's, uh, that's actually mechanic. But it is my ship soooooo, I'm good with that.

Ey! Welcome aboard, we just got started, come on into the rp!

"Holy!" Marcy lept out of her skin as Arkos spoke. Up until then she hadn't noticed the new comers at all. "Ah! Good god!" She mumbled, holding her hand over her suddenly racing heart. She took a second to calm down before turning to Arkos. "What is wrong with you?! You can't just do that to a...

Marcy raised her head slightly, wiping the sweat off her brow. Warp Drive, fixed. She shoved the panel covering it back into place and let out a sigh of relief. Now she just had to fix the- A loud bang sounded from the gunner mount. Marcy quickly got to her feet and ran over. One of the shells...

Accepted! Welcome to the party. FIRST POST IS UP! Come on guys!

CREW WANTED! All positions open, no government involvement, and you would get to travel in what is currently the fastest planet skipper ever made. Find the owner of the ship in Dock 14 Marcy watched as the young boy eagerly ran off with the flyers. Maybe trusting a small child to...