Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Breekan1]

"The antiseptic should do the job, but you'll want to keep that bandaged for aesthetic reasons." As Breekan's rummaging through his bag for bandages that don't have hooks, feelers or green slime, Shal reaches into his back and pulls out a second medkit. He looks startled. "How the heck did you know that was there?" He shakes his head. "Weirdest freaking-" he catches glimpse of Keirdan tossing grapes. "Sis, you're better at playing doctor than me. I'll go keep our little brother from getting eaten by a centipede or something."

He places a foot on top of the bar, and uses it to launch himself into the air, so that he may swoop down upon the young boy, arms crossed and face stern. "That's not how we treat people, mister! Where were you raised, a barn?" He pulls the plate away from Keirdan. "You tell the Bartender that you're sorry, or..." Something like a smile sparks at the edges of his mouth. "Or Gaz won't let you be a pirate anymore." He looks up at Gaz pleadingly.

[Terenia]

"Oh. Hello Michael....Corliss." She seems a bit perplexed at the use of both names. All of the Yeerks she had known went with one or the other - their hosts name or their own. Unless of course they were lucky/vile enough to be ranked, in which case they flaunted their position like human children with a shiny plastic sheriff's badge.

She doesn't actually turn to look at Corliss, her gaze still intent upon Mar. He does seem to be improving, though, and she feels relief sweeping through her - an irrational emotion to be feeling, at best. The liquor seems to have had an awfully strange affect on her tonight, deviating from the normal haze into something else.

Vaugely, Kara is aware of someone entering the bar and screaming. Something about a door to the face. She ignores the sound, though, assuming that it is just some drunkard being raucous.

[Chad32]

Temrash picked up the communicator in between working on the Z-Space Drive. "Hey Myitt. Anything interesting happeneing at the bar. Someone was yelling, and Shal ran off. Also there was that ship that landed earlier."

"And the blood I smelled."

"Asmodee said 'And the blood I smelled'. How's the rest of the group doing? Having fun?"

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan cowers at Breekans cowering form momentarily before pickong another grape out of his fruit salad and lopping it at Breekan. He tries to hit him right between the eyes.Shal sighs, and kneels next to Mar. She examines the wound for a moment before pulling out a putty gun  similar to the one Myitt owns. She holds the gun close to Mar's wound, waiting for consent before she begins to apply the fake skin that will protect the wound.

[Shenmue654]

Mar himself is unsurprised by his returning sanity. His healing rate was always somewhat higher than the infernal average due to his origin, although he's still used to much longer periods of time due to the nature of his usual "healing" process.

"Go...ahead," says Mar, closing his eyes and groaning. "I should assume roughly...weeks due to human rates of repair? Blast it all...the situation here gets worse and worse."

Mar is pleased by the company of the girl, but Shal bothers him. Her presence is far too familiar for comfort despite her psychological separation from her master. It does nothing whatsoever to improve the searing pain in his side.

[Chad32]

"You know, Myitt. Keirdan's behaviour makes me wonder what the acceptable disciplinary measueres for Human children are. How do Tara's people manage their kids. If you can't tell by the unimportant chatter, I'm starting to get bored again. Not much excitement since Asmodee cooled down."

[Breekan1]

The grape hits Breekan square in the face. It bounces off, and rolls on the ground. He sighs heavily and gives Keirdan a long, reluctant look, before snatching his hat and leaping up into the rafters. He puts it on. "Arr, there!" he calls down. He leaps from beam to beam as he teases Keirdan. "It seems Cap'n Hardbones done be set a-plank in his own game, arrr!"

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal presses he putty gun to Mar's wound, dispensing a small amount of light grey goop diretly onto it. She prods at the putty, stretching it to cover the wound and pushing ot gently around the edges to seal it. She sighs, and reluctantly pulls a small bottle of square blue pills from her bag. She  unscrews the lid and tips one out onto her hand. She presses it gently against Mar's lips, hoping that it will help to quell the pain.Keirdan  gawks at Breekan then squeals, "Give me back my hat!" He stands on his stool and leaps at Breekan, missing him by feet. He crashes into the floor headfirst and lets out a shriek, promptly followed by a cascade of tears.

[Breekan1]

Breekan leaps down to Keirdan. He pulls the child up and looks at his head, trying to figure out how bad the wound is.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan clings to Breekan, still crying. He rubs the already formimg goose-egg on the top of his head.

[Alic]

Alic decided that she didn't want to go inside the ship. Sure, Ossanlin was in there but so were two other beings she couldn't trust. <Oss, If you need me....> And she made her way back up to the bar. She knew there was something going on inside, there has been since the bar became active again. Watching Shal rush up there, she knew it would be interesting.
Alic came into the bar, completely relaxed. She was actually getting bored. Walking over to the group, she smirked when she saw Mar. All this fuss over a soul-stealer. She cringed at the sound of Keridan crying... Ugh.. <Hey, Keirdan. You're alright. Look at that guy laying on the ground, he's not crying.> She hoped he would stop crying, she was getting a headache.

[Breekan1]

Breekan pats Keirdan on the back of the head. "It's okay, little man. You'll be okay. Just a nasty bump, but no brains falling out or anything. You are completely and 100% in-tact."

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan stops crying the moment he sees Shal put down the putty gun "I want to play!"He shouts as he attempts to wriggle out of Breekans grasp.

[Myitt]

Myitt, already out of breath, glares at the strange humanoids in armor, then at the comm link.  "Well, Temrash, I think I just got a concussion.  And there are strange creatures here, violent armored things.  Probably human.  Why don't you come back?  And if Asmodee thinks he can steal this link from you to try and bother me, you can tell him to piss off."  She lowers the link from her mouth in a huff.  "What the hell, why is Mar injured?"

Corliss discreetly nods at Kara, tapping the side of his head nonchalantly.  "Some kind of mishap, it happens when you're as powerful as Mar, trapped in a human body."

Myitt either ignores him or doesn't acknowledge his gesture, walking over to him and setting her left hand on the bar.  "What?" she repeats, eyes narrowing. 

"I don't know, mate, ask him," Corliss says irritably. 

She glances past Corliss at Kara and Mar, stepping over to them.  "Mar, I leave for five minutes and you blow yourself up?  Seriously..."  Myitt looks at Shal.  "Good thing you have bandages.  I guess mortality is a bit much for you, huh?"

After a moment she peers at Kara, still speaking to Mar.  "Who's your new Yeerk friend?"  She smiles faintly at Kara.  "At least, I'm assuming that's what you are.  That looks very much like an Andalite tail blade wound, believe me, I've seen plenty.  There aren't many humans who sport one of those."

[Shenmue654]

Mar takes the pill and swallows it tiredly. This entire affair is getting to be a nuisance. Am I still flushed? Source damn it.

Mar glances up at Myitt with a bit of a smile. "Nice to see you checking up on me...in your own way. I...wanted to prove the girl wrong, so I attempted to make fire. I..did it, but doing it seems to have wounded me. My magic cannot conjure things out of nowhere, but out of..me. I should have anticipated this, but....ugh..."

Mar groans as the pain washes through for another round. He hopes the pill hurries up and works.

"How long...must you be here? Every second it seems as though more danger occurs."