San: Well, carson, you're lucky we have a hive ship in front of us
*Clone!Carson looks frigtened at San*
San; I'm just kidding Carson
Carson: bloody hell, you got me a wee bit scared there for a moment
*opens comm*
San: on my way Bray, and cloak the ship. Lizzie, have you repaired the cloaking of the Jumper?
Lizzie: yep, that's repaired
San: good
*san runs towards the bridge, grabbing a box of kleenex on her way out, just to be safe*
Carson calls after her: But San! One touch against the nose and you're in serious trouble!
San while she's running: Don't worry Carson! I won't get touched against the nose!
*Clone!Carson looks frigtened at San*
San; I'm just kidding Carson
Carson: bloody hell, you got me a wee bit scared there for a moment
*opens comm*
San: on my way Bray, and cloak the ship. Lizzie, have you repaired the cloaking of the Jumper?
Lizzie: yep, that's repaired
San: good
*san runs towards the bridge, grabbing a box of kleenex on her way out, just to be safe*
Carson calls after her: But San! One touch against the nose and you're in serious trouble!
San while she's running: Don't worry Carson! I won't get touched against the nose!
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