Appointments 2.0

[deathsdoctor]

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[Action, January 3rd]
[Voice, March 8th]
[Written, June 11th]

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[Action, June 12th]

[redjacketthief]

I'm going to need several period...but I can be flexible.

[Flexibility was a trade skill. Without it, he'd be nothing more than a gate crasher in a snappy suit that was too impulsive for his own good. Pirates and thieves...they're men of similar breeds.]

Give me a few days, but let me know when you're all set. I have preparations of my own that I need to make.

[Action, June 12th]

[deathsdoctor]

This is a night for a few stiff ones. And for you Adele, some soothing tea as well. I'll have to take everyone back the same way. We're too far from the village to get back on foot.

[Even if you can see the lights of Luceti from up here.]

I'll be keeping in touch... if something happens, you'll know very quickly.

[Action, June 12th]

[fleurdesel]

...Lovely.

[There was that bottle of Gin. That, a few limes, ice, and a handwritten will.

The will might be a bit much, she doesn't even own anything of real value, but it's a gesture. Some semblance of normalcy. Finality. Conviction. She has no idea. She just knows one will be written or recorded before the night is over.]

At your leisure then, Doctor Law. As ever, I follow your lead.

[Action, June 12th]

[thefinaljedi]

Doctor Law, go for it. Adele, I will take care of your stomach when we arrive. Tonight...is definitely a night for drinking. Perhaps a Corellian Sunrise is in order.

[He shrugs. Death is death. He's a Jedi, and he's not afraid of it.]

[Action, June 12th]

[redjacketthief]

I followed you into battle once. There's no reason not to do so again.

[Because, covert operation or not, this felt like they were preparing for a war. He grasped that thread of anxiety and held it, but didn't let it own him--fear was a tool. He was as good as dead if he ever lost it.

He wasn't afraid of the reaper.]

A few stiff drinks all around sounds like a good deal, and I've been wanting another Sunrise...

[Action, June 12th]

[deathsdoctor]

Alright. Brace yourself, Adele.

[He will give her three moments to do so, before fingers flex and the blue energy sphere extends around them all.

One moment to spend in the space Law rules as god before...

-Pop-

The sound of complaining cats. A living room. House 22.

And Law steps over and immediately begins to guide Adele to the bathroom before she's sick again.]

[Action, June 12th]

[fleurdesel]

[In those three seconds, she does. As best she can, anyway. Eyes locked tight, breathing steady, counting down in the back of her mind-

-Pop-

The second time isn't any better. But at least there's nothing left for her to vomit up upon their arrival. Eyes still screwed shut she stumbles along blindly, bracing herself against the sink, the toilet, whatever comes first.

Dry heaves hurt all the same.]

...merde.