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Boom'Tiss The band's rhythm section woke up early, like she did most mornings. Stumbling out of his closet size room wearing not much at all, she heads first to the kitchen, grabbing caff and stuffing a heavy breakfast down her face. She needs it, for without her signature suit, everyone has come to know Boom'Tiss as a scrawny little Chiss female that barely has enough self motivation to go onstage every night. Which is a rarity in the Jizz business dominated my men. Boom'Tiss has not had much fun this trip, and last night was the worst. The crowed booed, and the Chiss stormed offstage and went right back to the ship, locking herself in her room, and even when the others asked her to come out for a late meal and drinks she didn't reply. She finally finished inhaling breakfast, and noticing the thick black smoke from the hyperdrive meltdown for the first time, wondered back to engineering. Finding Naki, she gingerly taps him on the shoulder and squeaks out, "Wha... What happened?"
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Boom'Tiss "Hey, I'm awake. I... Wait how far are we from the theater? We can't be that far right?" Tiss looks scared as she peers out a window. "That doesn't look right. Where are we?"
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Boom'Tiss Quietly retreating into her cabin, Tiss quickly sheds her sleeping clothes and dons "The Suit" as its collectively know. Its giant, larger than she is. It covers her face with a modified environmental suit, and adds 5 inches to her height. When she steps out in the suit, she quickly places her datapad and other slicing tools in the various pouches inside the cloak thrown over the suit. Locking the helmet in place, Tiss is seperated from the outside world, and joins the others on the gangway, ready to depart. Mustache Ride fucked around with this message at 08:31 on Dec 20, 2014 |
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Boom'Tiss Completely ignoring the newcomer, Boom'Tiss turns to those who exited the ship and extends his hand. "Jelan, lets stroll into town and take a look at venues. We might be able to play something here while the hyperdrive is getting replaced, maybe." Taking Jelan's hand, Boom'Tiss in his suit is much more forward than the Chiss girl that was seen on the ship earlier in the day. Almost as if she was a different person in the suit.  Jelan and Boom'Tiss stroll down the ramp and head into town, looking for the local watering hole. Lets go for a stroll! Mustache Ride fucked around with this message at 23:10 on Dec 29, 2014 |
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Boom'Tiss Boom'Tiss motions after Jelan, and a deep manly voice comes out of the enviro-suit, "Two cafs please. Any good music in this town, we're a band, see"
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Boom'Tiss "It sure does take a long time to get service around here, doesn't it Jelan?" Boom'Tiss uses the time while the bartender finds himself to scope out any other patrons in the seedy establishment, and see if there are any band signs hanging on the walls. "What kind of music do the people on this rock enjoy? Anybody a fan of Jizz?"
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Boom'Tiss Nodding to the man, as much as a person in a full enviro suit can nod, Boom'Tiss presses a button on the helmet with a cup icon on it, which pops up a basket like apparatus on the crown of the helmet. Taking the cup of caf, it's poured into the basket on top of the helmet, and slurping noises are heard from inside the helmet. "Mmmm, good caf. But nothing to eat for me." The synthetic voice respond to the bar keep. "So what kind if music do you like to listen to? Any favorite artists you have?"
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