The Hunchbacked man jumps in surprise, dropping the shears. "Oh, a visitor! Oh ho ho, what a pleasant surprise! I am Bre-Kin-Loe, the medical chief here. Are you one of the new hires?"
"Alright, then I'll have to take off the armor first. And I might need a little help with the gauntlets, sometimes they get stuck." I start taking off my armor.
"Ah yes, I'm Chidori Akiko Madoka, I applied for the Director of Communications I believe. Did you say something about medical? Because I have beeen dabbling in that field for quite some time." Chidori then smiled kindly and held out her hand.
"Well, yell if you need help. I've gotta keep an eye out for the last hire."
Aniele steps out of the airlock and looks around.
Aniele steps out of the airlock and looks around.
"Airblasted?" Genevieve raised her eyebrows at the hologram man. She looked around the chamber, then flipped the switch, shifting her feet a little as she tensely waited.
"Oh, you're the one who they told me about! Yes, that's right. Joker! Pick up for me, will you?" Bre-Kin-Loe begins hobbling out of the room. "You! You can help me with some research of mine!"
There's a loud noise as the ground opens under the shears, taking them away.
There's a loud noise as the ground opens under the shears, taking them away.
It takes me a minute, but I get my armor off, and I lean against the wall as I wait for Genevieve to be done with her fitting.
The holographic man giggles.
"It doesn't hurt if you're ready for it."
A small gust of air whips into Genevieve's face, quickly becoming a veritable whirlwind. Just as suddenly, it stops.
"And done. What are your preferred colors?"
"It doesn't hurt if you're ready for it."
A small gust of air whips into Genevieve's face, quickly becoming a veritable whirlwind. Just as suddenly, it stops.
"And done. What are your preferred colors?"
"Alrighty mister!" Chidori smiled and followed the man, almost as if she was skipping. Her eyes looked about the garden as she thought about the improvements she would make in the future.
Bre-Kin-Loe leads Chidori into the Medical Center, then proceeds to throw open a cupboard.
"Up there, on the top shelf, there's a bunch of vials of liquid up there, and I need someone to get them down for me."
Tica smiles, and hobbles up onto a stool.
"Up there, on the top shelf, there's a bunch of vials of liquid up there, and I need someone to get them down for me."
Tica smiles, and hobbles up onto a stool.
"Whoa. I..." She paused, laughing. "Sorry. Ships like this... never really been on one like it." Genevieve looked at the holographic man again. "Would grey be all right? I don't really mind."
"Alrighty!" Chidori then grabbed the vials quickly and brought them over to Bre-Kin-Loe.
"I am the most technologically advanced ship this side of the universe. At least, internally."
Joker smirks.
"Gray will work just fine. Please see datapad for quarters location."
Joker smirks.
"Gray will work just fine. Please see datapad for quarters location."
Tica smiles, and pats the table. "I'll deal with that later. First, I need to find the recipe." Tica hobbles over to a set of drawers, and begins digging through them.
Chidori nodded then put the vials on the table with a wide smile, as she looked about the room with curious eyes. She could already tell she was gonna like it here, now, it was just a matter of time before she met her other crewmates. The thought of it made her heart run a triathlon. Maybe one of them was a super cool space monk, or oh oh! A mysterious and awesome bounty hunter that's on a hunt for a spy who turns out to be a part of their crew! Oh my, the possibilities!
Jack mentally slapped himself for being what he presumed, late. He didn't see anyone at all, and he supposed that either one, he came first, which had a really low chance of happening, and two, that he was the last one to arrive, or maybe not really the last.
Carefully, he walked up to the ship with a backpack loaded with he and his group's inventions inside of it, he was cautious to not break them. He'd told his friends he'd be gone for a while, he'd gotten a new job and his group was ever supportive of him, he thought it was probably because they could A, get a vacation, and B, they wanted him to expand his horizons to one that is not restricted by stations.
Jacqueline knocked on the door, a bit tired from his friends talking his ear off the day before about do's and dont's as if he didn't know them already, but he liked the extra time it created for him and them. He knew he'd miss them and probably get a bit homesick.
Carefully, he walked up to the ship with a backpack loaded with he and his group's inventions inside of it, he was cautious to not break them. He'd told his friends he'd be gone for a while, he'd gotten a new job and his group was ever supportive of him, he thought it was probably because they could A, get a vacation, and B, they wanted him to expand his horizons to one that is not restricted by stations.
Jacqueline knocked on the door, a bit tired from his friends talking his ear off the day before about do's and dont's as if he didn't know them already, but he liked the extra time it created for him and them. He knew he'd miss them and probably get a bit homesick.
"And there he is! Our final applicant!" Aniele shouts, happy, as she steps out of the airlock. "Please, do come in! I'm itching to get moving!"
Aniele smiles broadly at Jack.
Aniele smiles broadly at Jack.
"Hello there, thank you for having me." Jack smiled at her before pushing his backpack up a bit more so it would rest comfortably at his back than the position it was in earlier.
Swiftly, he entered into the ships without a second thought.
Swiftly, he entered into the ships without a second thought.
"I'm assuming you can tell how this airlock works, just by looking around, right? I mean, we hired you for your smartness, and this is definitely not all that tough." Aniele is grinning, joking, as she steps in and lets the airlock close behind her.
"True that, Station 4 has this kind of thing, they're more or so less high-tech than this one. I've repaired them multiple times already with my friend Kaitlyn. And with what she told me, I can say that the basics are the same." he muttered before walking into the airlock, shrugging off his backpack from his shoulder and prepared for whatever colour would be flashed into his eyes as soon ad he touched the wall. It could be red, yellow, or like the one station 4, the medical station, has, blue.
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