A slightly smaller Mess

Charles: I personally like a good surprise every now and then. *he walks over and kisses Hera*

+yes my lord+

Hera: "If i can have more surprises like that, i won't complain."

Byrne: *Sighs* "I'll have to get a new complement of crew."

Laurence: "I'll have feldman provide, scions are trained for this kind of work."

Charles: *smiles* I aim to please.

Caiber's looking out the window

OOC:I'm here!

OOC herroooo

OOC: Hey

OOC: AAAY!


Hera: "That you did..."

Byrne: "A message arrived, My lord, a distress signal from the salamanders."

Laurence: "Play it."

*The message plays, detailing the were, and what of raeven's predicament.*

OOC: WAZZUP?

OOC: The ceiling, mostly... then some roof.. some sky... space

Charles kisses her again

Caiber:...well then.

OOC: I guess, wanna do stuff?

Laurence: "I have some things to attend to in the meantime, Caiber, get some rest, by the time i get back, be decided on coming or staying here. Byrne, you know what to do."

Byrne: "Sir."

Hera: *Hugs him*

Caiber: right.

Charles: I love you, Hera.

Hera: *She smiles* "Should i say something witty? or just smile like an idiot?"

Laurence: *Turns and leaves*

Charles: that's up to you, But I'd settle for your smile, given how pretty it is.

Caiber goes to get some rest

OOC: Fun fact, that line tends to result in a depressed sigh from whoever you say it to.

OOC charles is not good with women

OOC: I'm talking IRL mate

OOC I know
I also have no experience with women

OOC: If you're already dating, you can complement any part of her and she'll be overjoyed usually

Hera: "This is the first time isnt it?" *Kisses him* "We're gonna have to work on your flirting."

OOC: I do! Women are weird.

Edit: Just removing the random story about my ex.

OOC: Usually isn't always. I could never compliment Laura without her trying to make it negative.

Charles: Still trying *smile*

OOC: And now back to your sveheduled programming. And by that I mean you two can continue Roleplaying while I go make lunch

*meanwhile, rob n alana's shuttle lands on HOLY FUCKING TERRA SON*

R:*Standing next to the door* Where would you like to go first?

alana: I wouldn't

"Ecclesiarchal palace?"

"Doesn't that float?"

"On the ground last I checked"

"Oh yeah...they shot down the floating one"

"Probably. It's a good thing I had us land nearby isn't it"
OOC: Near to the Cathedral

"Yeah, very good"

Hera: "You'll get better." *Kiss*

Laurence: +Maiden.+

Charles: Here's hoping. You'll probably stay leagues ahead of me though.

+Speak+

OOC: Rae!

IC: *smug smile*
"Shall we?"

"Lead the way" *smiles back*

+We need to talk, in person, in private.+

Hera: "Well I had a head start."

Ooc: Bushie!

*He opens the hatch and a thin layer of fog rolls into the lander followed by the typical stench of Terra*
"Now I remember why I didn't like it it here"
*He grimaces and puts on a fancy rebreather, before offering one to her*

OOC: Wanna continue with Akira and Max?

+Private? *chuckles* Very well. Where?+

Charles: I suppose. You do have an undeniable charm.

Ooc: sure

+There's a house on the coast at these coordinates. *coordinates are sent*+


Hera: "Because I obviously swept you off your feet."

*We rejoin our intrepid 'heroes' at a moment of relative peace. Being safely located in the warp, gives them a moment of free time, with Maximilian spending it on the ships gym*

+As you wish.+

Charles grins

Hera: "I totally didn't arrive in a metaphorical ball of fire."

+meet me there in one hour.+

Akira is also in the gym, she's doing deadlifts.

Charles: might have been a bit literal

+one hour. *call end*+

Alana: my augments let me deal with it.

R: Lucky you *he steps out*

*It one of those rare occasions where Max is actually shirtless and after a fairly taxing session focussing on his cardio he is glistening with sweat*

Hera: "the ship was a bit on fire."

*one hour passes, and Laurence is waiting, the house is a seaside villa, the housekeeping staff have been dismissed early, and Laurence is standing on the sea terrace, looking out across the calm ocean, with a glass of amesac in one hand*

Akira: "Working hard I see."

Max: When am I not?

Charles: slightly.

the psyker senses a presence behind him

Alana: What? *follows*

R: You get to breath normally
*She is greated with the single most beautiful thing she has ever seen, in the form of the Ecclesiarchal Palace as the sun rises above it*