"I would very much like to watch." Kelly hung her own jacket across the back of a chair and helped Verona with the equipment. "Maintaining my- I mean Our ship, is something I would very much like to know how to do." Kelly ran a stray hand through her wet brown locks and raked her scalp with her...
She eyed the man with the gun first, her eyes scanned over his foot position and the angles of his arms. Poor form. His trigger finger twitched against the safety, turning it off and engaging the pistol for use. Her gaze then moved to the shock cane wielding thug, his form was better but still...
Kelly took another step forward, slowly advancing on Devon. His devilish grin made her stomach churn and his stench of cheap booze and cigarettes almost had her gagging but with every step she took the world around her seemed to block out. The sound of her heartbeat pounded in her ears and her...
Kelly smirked at the gesture, her lithe hand rested on his as she took a step forward. "Allow me?" She whispered and looked to the Pilot for approval, her eyebrows arched upward in question. Devon's vitals had come alive, his pulse was racing and she could pick up on a mass of endorphin's racing...
Kelly's brow furrowed at the smuggler, his voice stabbed through the air like knives and his body language suggested ill intent towards the pilot. She folded her arms across her chest and scanned over his form, letting her implants monitor his vitals, he was showing signs of irritation and...
The corners of her lips twitched upwards by a fraction although she shook her head slowly to hide the small smile, she found the boys attitude kind of cute regardless of his antics. Kelly could frown or scowl, deform as much of her facial features as much as humanly possible, but she could never...
Kelly nodded in acknowledgment, giving him permission to lead onwards, hoping that the parts required wouldn't bankrupt her. Her abilities of ship repair and maintenance were non-existent so her faith in Horace was all she had to rely on. She allowed him to lead on, occasionally hearing murmurs...
Kelly listened to her crew chat amidst themselves, taking slow spoonfuls of her own meal. The spices filling her mouth and nose were euphoric after eating poorly preserved Rations for weeks. Even though it was her own fault for choosing to buy the cheaper option, but in her own defense, the...
Kelly wasn't used to the Cafe scene in cities, nor was she used to being in a City for anything other than being stationed in it but the loud, conversation filled mini-metropolis of the Humming Bard wasn't unpleasant. She would change a few things if she could of course, like the red carpet...
Kelly had never had many problems cutting through a crowd but the bustling crowds in the Bazaar were another story. She lead the crew of the 'Strides' through the countless mobs of civilians briskly, trying and failing desperately to cut into the wall of people in their way. It was a mess. She...
"That will be quite fine Mr Serket. If you will be needing any money, I will gladly loan you a few credits."
Kelly gathered her belongings, taking care to put her empty plate into the sanitizer tray to be washed. After her time in the Military, hygiene was something the Captain enforced with...
I totally have been inactive, My ex got me into a game called EVE and ive been it up on the Quick Strides in there haha. I hope ya'll didn't miss me too much
"Breakfast sounds good." Kelly stood from her seat and placed her palms on the cool steel of the table, her tousled hair swayed slowly around her face. She looked between the two sleep ridden faces before her with a small tinge of pride, she had managed to pull together, although small, a well...
Kelly grumbled loudly from her seat in the galley, nibbling at a piece of dry bread. Her grumbles were few apart and obviously loud enough to be obnoxious. She stopped, giggling quietly at herself and the way she was acting. She had only just woken up from a nap and was attempting to jump-start...
Hey hun, thatll be my last post for the night, I need to eat and sleep and do all sorts of girly things i should have done 10 hours ago instead of slobbing about in my jammies <3
"Affirmative!" Kelly replied quickly, turning on the spot towards the survivors. "Rayleigh, how many are infected?" Kelly's finger twitched around the safety on her rifle. She was not looking forward to this part, but orders are orders and she was sworn to obey them, who was she kidding, from...