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"'The biggest flirt on the ship'?" James let out a laugh and smirked.
"That really does sounds like you."
"'The biggest flirt on the ship'?" James let out a laugh and smirked.
"That really does sounds like you."
She laughed a little and nodded. ”Yeah, I know. But it was never serious flirting, you know? Just playful, ”nothing will ever come of it” flirting.” she shrugged.
"That was annoying when I first met you, now I love it." He grinned, smiling at her.
"You're you, it's a side of your personality that I kinda like. Now if anyone were to hate that part of you then well, I would give them a politeful and thoughtful interrogation why they would hate such a nice and funny thing." He joked.
”I know you did.” she smiled a little. ”Pretty much everyone does sooner or later.” she said with a shrug. She couldn't help but laugh at the mental image he gave her of him defending her personality. ”That’s the nicest thing anyone has ever said about my flirting.” Liz smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Well then." He chuckled.
"Hey Liz? Shall we get up now? I need to talk to Captain Blake about something." He cleared his throat and looked at her with a gentle smile.
Liz nodded a little at his question. ”Sure. We should probably tell him about us wanting to go on the mission anyway.” she pointed out as she carefully got off his lap. ”And… I have something to tell him too.” she added, biting her lip nervously.
"Hm?" James turned around the wheelchair and approached the door.
"Ok, just give me the heads up so I can leave when you wish for me to." He rolled out of the door beside Liz, smiling brightly. His previous somber mood having gone uphill throughout the day.
While his mood had, thankfully, improved… Liz’s mood was a bit more reserved and obviously nervous as they headed towards Captain Blake's office. ”It’s… I don't think you have to leave when I tell him. It's not really a secret but… I don't want to spread it around the ship either.” she admitted, considering the nature of the information itself and how she gained it. ”You can talk to him first, though, I can wait. It's not urgent.” she managed to smile a little back at him.
"Yes yes, I just want to make sure you don't get uncomfortable with me around, that's all." He explained before nodding.
"I'll talk before you then, though if you want, you can say what you want before me." He added.
She actually managed to laugh a little. ”Oh, darling, I don't think I could ever be uncomfortable around you.” she said with a wink. ”You can stay when I tell the captain but I’m not sure how you both will react to this information.” Liz admitted, slowly going back to her slight nervous demeanor. ”But seriously, you can talk to him first.” she nodded.
"Whatever you say," He smiled and nodded, getting closer to Blake's office.
I wonder what's going on the diplomatic side of things. I mean, we've seen the different races here, what has Blake been doing about them. He thought.
She smiled back at him and placed her hand on his shoulder as they walked. I hope that Captain Blake is available to see us… and that we won't be interrupting anything with the Princess. she thought with a smirk and soft chuckle.
(Bump?)
(Please don't be dead again…)
(WAKE UP YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE)
Marines:
Name: Lance U. Forrester
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance:
Rank (Only up to Commander.): Captain
Job/Specialities: The moral compass. Great at pumping up people with speeches, and also a good shot, bow, gun or anything else. His greatest skill is how he stays calm (with a few exceptions), and can adapt to anything.
Personality: A kind and infinitely patient man. He will save anyone, and shows mercy to his enemies no matter what. His belief is that if he doesn't show mercy to his enemies, or save everyone he has failed in some way. He's great with kids and has an endless amount of stories.
Clothes: Glasses, Leather Jacket, Black Tee, Dark Blue Jeans.
Degree: Strategic Intelligence
Background: As a child he was constantly helping anyone he could, or hunting with his father for their company. Often, he wouldn't accept help and do things himself. When he got old enough, he enlisted into the army and was assigned as a front line soldier. People would often recall battles that Lance fought in, when he went into a trance and was seemingly unkillable. He would take gunshots for other soldiers, even jumped onto a grenade to save his friends. He was awarded a medal of honor for these feats before boarding the ship that would be attacked by The Swarm and warp to this unfamiliar planet.
Hobbies: Making new guns, training, reading, hunting, meeting new people on the world they landed on.
Weapons (Tech ones at the beginning and be realistic NO LASER SWORDS): His trusty Skorpion, a M-107 sniper rifle, and an AR-15.
(Future)Magic (f You want.): Shockwaves
Other: N|A
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