USS Wolverine
Risa take II - Main Sim - Away Team ( Tag Petrov, Claire, Locksley, Morning Bright)
Posted by Commander Jason Reilly (XO) in Risa take II - Main Sim - Away Team ( Tag Petrov, Claire, Locksley, Morning Bright)
Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) in Risa take II - Main Sim - Away Team ( Tag Petrov, Claire, Locksley, Morning Bright)
Posted by Ensign “Morning Bright” (Scientist) in Risa take II - Main Sim - Away Team ( Tag Petrov, Claire, Locksley, Morning Bright)
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻Reilly looked around and got his bearings. “This way. Ms. Locksley, I know just the place. Follow me.” and he led the way off the main drag and into a mercantile are crowded with storefronts and small, intimate restaurants. After a quick walk, hw stopped in front of a brightly lit shop in front of which stood several models in various states of dress… and almost undress. Reilly smiled at Locksley and said “Ten minutes. Ask for Goldanna. She can get more appropriately attired.” and he winked and then held open the old fashioned manual door.
Reilly, XO
Lily looked at Reilly and let out a laugh. This store did hold everything one could ever want to wear. From slinky evening wear to baggy casual pants, the store appeared to have whatever the occasion called for. As Lily entered the store, a soft chime rang which announced to Goldanna there was a patron seeking assistance. The woman moved with a fluid grace making her steps appear to float over the ground instead of walking. After exchanging pleasantries and a lot of scrutiny as to what would work and what needed to be avoided, Lily was dressed, pressed, and ready.
Exiting the store, Lily walked up to the XO with a smile. “Better,” she held out her hands for him to inspect her. It was a joke. Anything was better than the thing she threw on before beaming down to the surface of Risa. The dress was form fitting in a deep ocean blue color. It was versatile enough for a board room meeting or a day out shopping.
Ensign Lily Locksley
The Gnal, who had been serendipitously watching the crowds and rooftops tilted his head. “Why Miss Locksley you do, I believe the saying goes ‘clean up rather nice’. Wouldn’t you agree Mr. Reilly? “
“Morning Bright”
Reilly smiled and said “Absolutely. Now then…” and he looked around to get his bearings.
Alita nodded and smiled in polite agreement wi8shing they could just get on with it.
- Alita, MO/COS
Reilly finally nodded and said “This way. I know a place where they may have what we are looking for. And if they don’t, they can point us in the right direction.” and he began walking.
A few kinutes of walking and weaving in and out of the crowded streets of the mercantile area they moved through found them in front of another store front. This one had antique furniture and items from all over Federstion space and more. Reilly comfortably walked through the open door way and into the quiet and oddly calming interior.
Looking around, he spied an older Orion male behind the counter and Reilly smiled. “Mazt. How are you, my friend? It’s been some time…” and he extended his hand to shake.
Reilly, XO
Keeping an eye on their surroundings, “Morning Bright” waited for at least on other member of the team to enter the shop before he made his entrance. The human term” Bull in a China shop” crossing his mind.
Ensin” Morning Bright”
Alita entered the shop after Riley, ready to assist her ‘boss’ in making his entrance. What else was she supposedly there for anyway? As long as that’s what everybody outside their little party thought, she was doing her job nicely.
- Alita, MO/COS
“Morning Bright” gives it a moment after Alita entered, so she can clear the door way befor he himself ducks threw the door way and carful raises to his normal height. Tilting his head to take in the eclectic collection of nicknacks, his trained eye sought the real treasures amid the trinkets, forgeries. After a moment to slow the Orion to take him in he advances on the XO and the proprietor. Tho he was concerned with upsetting something with his bulk he did his best to proceed with confidence, but slowing himself to stop and admire an occasinal bobble.
Ensin “Morning Bright”
“Friends don’t let friends rot in Federation jail cells,” came the grumpy reply from the older Orion male, “But I suppose I didn’t get killed by the Syndicate, so I guess that’s something. And here I was hoping to have a nice relaxing Risian day. What do you want, Reilly?”
GM
Reilly laughed and said “You said you wanted protection and I got it for you. And since you only gave me half of the info we agreed on, well… you get what you pay for, am I right?” and he reached into the shoulder bag and produced a bottle of Andalusian brandy. “Here. Maybe this will take the sting out of seeing me a bit.” he said, the smile never leaving his face. “Now then… we need information on some items you may have heard about. Objects with… unusual pedigrees, perhaps. Things in and around odd events happening. Objects that may possess certain… metaphysical properties. Older than fifty years, but not isolated to any one culture or planet.”
Reilly, XO
Mikel lagged behind everyone and was not pretending his half interest in the whole charade.
Petrov CE