Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"Yes but I don't know how I got here I was in a forest and now I show up here it's really quite confusing" Dara says, while looking around, "I don't wanna cause trouble I'll leave if I have to."

[Chad32]

"You're really well spoken for a Hork-Bajir. I guess you're one of those seers I heard about? You don't have to leave. actually I should be one of the ones leaving. Cant's leave without my Yeerk, though."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

Daras eyes went wide then he asked "You want your yeerk?!?!" unbelievingly.

[Chad32]

"Well I can't just leave him with the Andalites. I don't know what would happen if I returned to the Empire Yeerkless, but if I returned to Earth they'd put me back in the asylum. I guess the Empire could give me a new Yeerk, but I'm used to the guy I have. Even though he doesn't let me do all the things I want to do. Yeerk masters are bossy like that, but I'm sure you know."

[Terenia]

"At least you have a Yeerk to return to," Tamora mutters darkly, her eyes clouding with grief as she settles down with her drink. She does not bother trying to leave, not with Prince Ronny gallivanting around with his tail blazing. Instead, she waits patiently for the inevitable questioning to begin.

[Chad32]

"I'm sorry for your loss, Tamora. Come over here, and I'll buy you a drink. You don't have to hang out with the stuffy Andalite or that other guy from who knows where."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"Empire?" Dara asks backing away slightly trying his best to remain calm.

[Terenia]

Tamora gives the new Hork-Bajir a once-over. If she were less depressed she may have attempted to use her Imperial alliances to scare him, but as it was she could only manage a depleted sigh.

"Yeah, Empire." She says, her stool squeaking noisily as she rises to her feet. She gives The Director a little apologetic shrug before moving over by Cody, keeping a watchful eye on Ronny as she does so.

[Chad32]

Cody gave the bartender some money, and told him to give Tamora what she wanted. He spoke quitely to her. "You know, I don't know if I'll ever get off this rock, but if I can I'll get Sukohn to take you with us. You can come work for Visser Two. Life expectancy is considerably longer over there. We've got a bugfighter out back, you know. Though you're probably aiming to get even before you go, aren't you? I could help, but I can't afford to do anything until I get Sukohn back from the Prince's ship."

[Myitt]

Corliss glances at Terenia, then back at Mar, his gaze intense. 

"Yeah," he says, still glaring at Mar.  "Let's go get those weapons."  As they walk toward Ossanlin Corliss stares down at the ground and adds in a terse whisper, "I'm sorry.  I don't trust that thing.  Whatever he did to Myitt...I don't know if I should believe it, or not, but it's like...it's like he's got my brother wrapper round his finger, except...I don't think it's possible to wrap Myitt round anybody's finger."

[Terenia]

Terenia keeps pace with Corliss, casting a worried glance back towards Mar as he speaks.

"What do you mean?" she asks, "What'd he do to Myitt? I thought she was basically indestructible in this place."

[Myitt]

Corliss smirks at the forest floor as they walk along. 

"Apparently," he says, carefully enunciating, "Myitt died a few days ago, some victim of the bar's twisted sense of paying your long overdue tab...somethiing about saving a boy, as well, I'm not too sure...anyway, Mar and Ossanlin...well, Myitt says they brought her, body and...and whatever else...back from the dead."  He shakes his head.  "What a load of rot.  But whether that's true or not, I do know there's something off about him.  And Myitt sure seems to hate him.  Why would she hate someone who saved her life, if that's to be believed at all?  It just doesn't add up." 

He shrugs.  "Reckon I'm not making a bit of sense, am I?"  Corliss smiles sheepishly at Terenia.

[Shenmue654]

((Did Myitt respond to Salem/Salem respond back to Myitt? Because otherwise I'm not sure what to have Keshin say.))

Mar isn't sure how to react to Ossanlin's comment that he is becoming more mortal. All he is sure of is that he feels better these days. Life is simpler. He stares around him, thinking of what he should say. In doing this he spots Corliss' glare and hears his snide comment.

Mar glares back at Corliss. How dare he suggest that I have no right to be here. I am Ossanlin's friend and have been trying very hard to help him. And I will never abandon him. How easily have the rebels I have seen switched allegiances when it suited them.

Mar says rather haughtily to Corliss, as if deliberately interrupting his muttering, "I am here because Ossanlin is my friend. I was quite worried about him and do not know if he is safe with all of you."

[Myitt]

((Yup Kels, it's here: http://animorphsforum.com/forum/index.php?topic=2089.msg483021#msg483021 ))

Corliss looks up sharply, surprised that Mar could hear him at all. 

"Well, if I recall, my brother and I have been his friends for quite a bit longer," Corliss says testily.  "It's all well and good to help us protect him, but he sure as hell is safe with us."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

Dara regained his composer and walks up to the bar and asks for afruit and some quality bark, "I'll pay," he says as he grabs some cash from his holster, where he keeps his valuables as well as his dracon beam. As he waits for his food, he eyes the two humans and thinks about his situation. I'll have two keep an eye on those two. I definitely don't want to end up back with the empire. If they tried anything he'd gut them like fish.