Quarters

[RogueRanger]

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Shrugging her shoulders Bonnie looked up slightly chastened and perhaps a little regretful for her sometimes childish pranks. She wasn't a kid anymore though it did slip through often. "Yeah it was pretty dumb of me wasn't it..ah can I confess Sam huh? I'll not forgive myself if I don't..um and I swear that was my last prank. It was me that put pepper in your coffee last week..." Bonnie tried to make herself very, very small.

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<Dr Lanstar room - from storage>
{Dr Silvia DeLucia} - {Dr Lanstar NPC}

Silvia adjusted the radio on her ear and knocked on Lanstar's door.
"I'm DeLucia, I've completed the calculations you've request me."
She entered the room and found Taylor Lanstar at his desk with his geophysics book. His piercing eyes still intimidated her a bit.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I inform you that I'm going to be assigned to SG2, so I won't be in the lab for a while. That's a copy of some stuff I'm working on, just in case" said, giving him a USB drive.
"SG2, you said?! Well, that's definetly a progress, I'm quite impressed. Good luck, Dr DeLucia."
Thanking him, Silvia was leaving, when she stoppoed a moment, and turned back saying"And Just in case doesn't mean you have to run and give it to Robert Hughes right now!"

<from Lanstar's room to Silvia's room, sublevel 7>

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<Silvia DeLucia's room>

Visibly satisfied, Silvia flopped on her bed, waiting for Major Johnson's call.
After few minutes, she started becoming a bit anxious about her new position. "What will happen now?" Then she saw her black leather wristband ad she remembered: "Strenght; you will need strenght, and you are strong indeed, you just have to remember it".
She picked up her flute in order to calm herself down, and the room started echoing with a beautiful theme from Morricone.
A tear ran on her face.

[Northern Girl]

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< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Shrugging her shoulders Bonnie looked up slightly chastened and perhaps a little regretful for her sometimes childish pranks. She wasn't a kid anymore though it did slip through often. "Yeah it was pretty dumb of me wasn't it..ah can I confess Sam huh? I'll not forgive myself if I don't..um and I swear that was my last prank. It was me that put pepper in your coffee last week..." Bonnie tried to make herself very, very small.

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

“That was you!?” Sam bowed his head and shook his head, “I’m a dead man...”
A moment later, while leaning his head back towards the wall, he looked up at the ceiling, “I was so sure it was Foster…”
He looked back at Bonnie with a grimace, “I sort of diluted the shower gel in his locker with some hair removal agent I got from Julia…”

NPC – Sam Walker, RN

[RogueRanger]

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Bonnie's eye's opened wide and her jaw dropped. "Oh boy Sam talk about payback. I'm sorry truly I am but it will work out ok." She thrust her tiny hand out. "Shake..we make a deal. We won't mention this and we'll totally shut up about our um...indescretions." She rocked back on her hands and then a light bulb exploded in her head. "Oh crappers Sam, I'm supposed to be on Furball duty....if Marshall catches me out again I'll be scrubbing latrines for the rest of my life. Can you cover for me..."

[RubixCube]

<Lyall's quarters>

{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}

With a grunt, he woke, wondering how on Earth he'd managed to fall asleep so quickly.
Pulling himself up, Lyall ran a hand down his face and checked his watch. Which was rather pointless seeing as he had no clue as to what the time had been when he'd walked in here.
Still, he couldn't have been out for more than ten minutes. Right?

Grudgingly, he raised a hand, tapping his radio with the intention on finding out just how long he'd been keeping his new CO waiting, when a thought struck him.
Grinning, he tapped onto a private channel "Dr. DeLucia? This is Staff Sergeant Benedict."
He paused a moment, wondering how to phrase himself. Well, the Sergeant couldn't exactly come up with a term that wouldn't make him look like an idiot and his mother always did say that a lie never makes good friends "Um, I kind of drifted off. I'm kind of hoping I'm not keeping you and the Major waiting?" He made the last bit a question, unsure of whether or not he wanted an answer.
It never did good to keep your new teammates waiting while you yourself caught forty winks. Especially when you'd only just met and had yet to go on a mission.
Lyall was all for team bonding.

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<Lyall's quarters>

{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}

With a grunt, he woke, wondering how on Earth he'd managed to fall asleep so quickly.
Pulling himself up, Lyall ran a hand down his face and checked his watch. Which was rather pointless seeing as he had no clue as to what the time had been when he'd walked in here.
Still, he couldn't have been out for more than ten minutes. Right?

Grudgingly, he raised a hand, tapping his radio with the intention on finding out just how long he'd been keeping his new CO waiting, when a thought struck him.
Grinning, he tapped onto a private channel "Dr. DeLucia? This is Staff Sergeant Benedict."
He paused a moment, wondering how to phrase himself. Well, the Sergeant couldn't exactly come up with a term that wouldn't make him look like an idiot and his mother always did say that a lie never makes good friends "Um, I kind of drifted off. I'm kind of hoping I'm not keeping you and the Major waiting?" He made the last bit a question, unsure of whether or not he wanted an answer.
It never did good to keep your new teammates waiting while you yourself caught forty winks. Especially when you'd only just met and had yet to go on a mission.
Lyall was all for team bonding.

<Silvia's room>

Silvia, finally relaxed, put her flute away. Still nothing new from Major Johnson.
"Stop waisting your time: you can wait for her while doing something useful!" she ordered to herself, and her old idea for a new useful tool came back to her mind.
She sat at the desk and opened her lasers tome, when suddenly her radio started receiving. "It was high time you called! Ah, no, it's Benedict...What's wrong?"
"I'm DeLucia, go ahead." "He just felt asleep... well, at least he's quite honest..." "No, Benedict, you didn't miss anything, she hasn't called yet. I'm wondering what could have happened... She seemed in a hurry to have her team activated. Any idea?"
Silvia started to worry again. "What if she'd been attacked?"

[RubixCube]

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<Silvia's room>

Silvia, finally relaxed, put her flute away. Still nothing new from Major Johnson.
"Stop waisting your time: you can wait for her while doing something useful!" she ordered to herself, and her old idea for a new useful tool came back to her mind.
She sat at the desk and opened her lasers tome, when suddenly her radio started receiving. "It was high time you called! Ah, no, it's Benedict...What's wrong?"
"I'm DeLucia, go ahead." "He just felt asleep... well, at least he's quite honest..." "No, Benedict, you didn't miss anything, she hasn't called yet. I'm wondering what could have happened... She seemed in a hurry to have her team activated. Any idea?"
Silvia started to worry again. "What if she'd been attacked?"

<Lyall's quarters>


{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}

Lyall breathed out a sigh of relief, running a hand through his hair as he stood "Well that's good. It's a bad start to being late for the first mission."
He crossed his room while listening to Silvia's worries, looking sourly at his empty coffee cup "Now that you mention it, I would have expected her to be banging on the door, barking orders."

Just to be sure the Major wasn't walking down his hall as he spoke, he poked his head out and frowned "Well, I don't know about you ma'am, but I'm all set to go. Shall we go see if she's in trouble?"
As he said trouble, he could easily imagine her in a corridor somewhere, surrounded by the purple fuzzballs. Not that he doubted the Major's skills in dealing with the pests.

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<Lyall's quarters>


{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}

Lyall breathed out a sigh of relief, running a hand through his hair as he stood "Well that's good. It's a bad start to being late for the first mission."
He crossed his room while listening to Silvia's worries, looking sourly at his empty coffee cup "Now that you mention it, I would have expected her to be banging on the door, barking orders."

Just to be sure the Major wasn't walking down his hall as he spoke, he poked his head out and frowned "Well, I don't know about you ma'am, but I'm all set to go. Shall we go see if she's in trouble?"
As he said trouble, he could easily imagine her in a corridor somewhere, surrounded by the purple fuzzballs. Not that he doubted the Major's skills in dealing with the pests.

<Silvia's room>
{Dr Silvia DeLucia}

Silvia stayed a bit worried at the idea to face danger right now, then she anwered.
"Well, not that I doubt Major's skill, but, considered her hurry, I can't see a reason for this delay.
Ok, I'm in; we'll need a T.E.R., and I suppose the armory is locked. Uhm, maybe one is still in the lab, we could try there. Shall I wait for you out of my room, sublevel 7? asked.
"Oh, my God, action!"

[RubixCube]

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<Silvia's room>
{Dr Silvia DeLucia}

Silvia stayed a bit worried at the idea to face danger right now, then she anwered.
"Well, not that I doubt Major's skill, but, considered her hurry, I can't see a reason for this delay.
Ok, I'm in; we'll need a T.E.R., and I suppose the armory is locked. Uhm, maybe one is still in the lab, we could try there. Shall I wait for you out of my room, sublevel 7? asked.
"Oh, my God, action!"

<Lyall's quarters to Silvia's quarters >


{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}



"Already on my way to your room, ma'am." Lyall pulled his door closed and strode like a man on a mission down the hall.
On the way down, he ran into a few people, exchanging greetings and words, before jogging down the last set of stairs onto Sublevel 7.
It didn't take him long to see the scientist waiting for him. With a grin and a nod, he came to a stop in front of her.
"So, to the lab?" He raised an eyebrow, jabbing a thumb in the direction he'd just come from "What do we need a T.E.R. for anyway?"

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<Lyall's quarters to Silvia's quarters >


{Staff Sergeant Lyall Benedict}



"Already on my way to your room, ma'am." Lyall pulled his door closed and strode like a man on a mission down the hall.
On the way down, he ran into a few people, exchanging greetings and words, before jogging down the last set of stairs onto Sublevel 7.
It didn't take him long to see the scientist waiting for him. With a grin and a nod, he came to a stop in front of her.
"So, to the lab?" He raised an eyebrow, jabbing a thumb in the direction he'd just come from "What do we need a T.E.R. for anyway?"

<outside Silvia's quarters>
{Dr Silvia DeLucia}
Silvia put her trusty zat into its holster, grabbed her lab pass, and nodded to the sergeant.
"What do you mean? Do you wanna fight those creature without seeing them??" she thought.
"T.E.R., Transphase Eradication Rod, detects and makes visible any object cloaked or out of phase from our perception plan, then fires a plasma blast to eliminate it. Furbies can shift from our plan to 180 degrees from us, so that they look invisible to our eyes, if we aren't properly equipped." She hoped her explanation was clear enough for him.
"To sublevel 2 then, shall we go?"
While leaving she added "Furthermore, we will be helping scanning team to detect those things; another reason to go there"

<from Silvia's quarters to Science Lab>
<from sublevel 7 to sublevel 2>

[Northern Girl]

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< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Bonnie's eye's opened wide and her jaw dropped. "Oh boy Sam talk about payback. I'm sorry truly I am but it will work out ok." She thrust her tiny hand out. "Shake..we make a deal. We won't mention this and we'll totally shut up about our um...indescretions." She rocked back on her hands and then a light bulb exploded in her head. "Oh crappers Sam, I'm supposed to be on Furball duty....if Marshall catches me out again I'll be scrubbing latrines for the rest of my life. Can you cover for me..."

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

He accepted her tiny hand with a wide grin, "Deal!", but then got serious and frowned, “Are you sure that you umm,,, should be on duty… at all tonight?” He made a motion with his head up towards the table where the M9 was situated.
“I mean… How can I be sure you might not try to ‘clean’ your gun one more time as soon as you’re on your own again?”


NPC – Sam Walker, RN

[RogueRanger]

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Bonnie laughed merrily. "Well I guess I could have an escort as far as security couldn't I?" She showed a perfect set of white teeth and reached into her pocket and pulled out what might be considered gold on the base, one of her last packets of gum. "Want some?"

[Northern Girl]

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

He pursed his lips, then nodded and pushed up to stand, “Sure.” With a wink and a grin, he added, “Escort service it is then.”
Sam grinned even wider and accepted the gum, “Thank you! Pepper mint might not be my top favorite, but one can’t afford to be picky these days, right?”
He unwrapped it and held it under his nose for a few seconds to take in the smell before putting it in his mouth, savoring the strong, mint flavor as he chewed it slowly. “Nope! Definitely not complaining…”
He held out his arm towards the corridor, “After you…” and gave her a mischievous smile, “Ma’am.”


NPC – Sam Walker, RN

[RogueRanger]

< Bonnie’s Quarters >

{Airman Bonnie Heckman}

Memories of happy days in South Carolina flooded Bonnie's mind for a brief moment, dances, white dresses and young boys doing their best as southern gentlemen, she couldn't resist herself and curtsied and with her proudest southern belle accent thanked him. "Why thank you sir!" She then picked up her side arm, loaded the clip, safety on and holstered it. Taking another stick of gum herself, she broke it in half and chewed happily, slipping the other half back into the pack. Bonnie needed another band for her long hair, she had plenty in her drawer. A red one for today. Now tied back safely, she then looped her arm into Sam's. "Shall we?" This day was going to be a good one, she felt so much better now, at least she felt there was at least one person on the base she could count on.