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Post by Emanon on Nov 21, 2009 18:30:42 GMT -5
*Sighs and picks up the bag and slings it over his shoulder*
See this is a perfect oppertunity for nanny droids to do this sort of thing.
*Grins at her as he wraps an arm around her*
I guess I am spoiled and want to spoil our daughter too.
*Walks out of the room with Aeron.*
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Post by Aeron on Nov 21, 2009 18:34:36 GMT -5
She scowls, "If you do not carry it, I'll. Are you too good now to carry it?! Are you too good to pick up your daughter when she whines? You're a lazy backside if you need a droid for everything."
She let him guide her out of the damutek, "No spoiling. I am not approving that."
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Post by Emanon on Nov 21, 2009 18:37:40 GMT -5
Pfft..your hard on a loving husband. I will always take care of her and you know it.
*Squeezes her around the shoulders.*
Not my fault you cant stand driods..some are good workers and freinds. They arent all bad things....but i will drop it for now
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Post by Aeron on Nov 27, 2009 7:12:50 GMT -5
She pokes him into his side, "I know, I know, I know ... it's good having you around. Told you already your astromech can stay here, Wibbly is too. Just don't like to depend totally on them." Aeron kisses his cheek, "And now come finally. I've called the other Greys to the temple to see what they are doing. What you do I know, eating and drinking and being lazy all day," she teases him lovingly.
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Post by Aeron on Dec 4, 2009 4:55:28 GMT -5
** after the meeting with the fellow Grey **
Aeron packs some things together for little Angel and some others for herself, stuffing them into a bag. She has sneaked away from Volk, hoping he would not find out that she is missing for a couple hours, days.
She picks up the little girl, "Come, mommy is going to visit an old friend. We go on a very tiny trip throught the stars."
She leaves the damutek and heads to her ship.
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Post by Emanon on Dec 4, 2009 16:43:24 GMT -5
**After meeting with fellow Grey**
*Runs in after having a talk with Kevin, only to find Aeron and Angel gone. Looking around the room he knows she packed, but for what purpose. Reaching for his comlink he tries to contact her.*
Aeron...you there?
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Post by Aeron on Dec 4, 2009 16:51:07 GMT -5
"The comlink you called is out of reach at the moment, try at a later time again," came the automatic answer from the comlink system.
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Post by Emanon on Dec 4, 2009 16:51:09 GMT -5
*Recieving the automatic answer, he tries something else. Changing the com channel he tries her office, then the landing pad.*
This is Volk Malreaux...is the Kages' ship still in berth?
*Receiving a reply from one of the techs working.*
No, Master Malreaux. She lifted off a couple of minutes ago with her daughter.
*Volk thinks on his feet and answers back*
Ok, thanks for the help...can you ready my starfighter for a trip.
We'll get right on that, Sir.
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Post by Emanon on Dec 4, 2009 16:56:01 GMT -5
*Packing some clothes and his personal weapons into a traveling bag, Volk leaves a note to his wife saying he loved her and will be back. Then locks up and heads to the landing pad and his waiting ship.*
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)checking the site..realizing no one's here and leaves