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| Bianca was just coming out of her quarters when Jor stepped out, looking much more collected, but still angry. Those green eyes settled on her only briefly before he looked away. "Going somewhere again, Jor?" she asked with a little smile. "At least you appear in better order this time. Have you seen the Game Arena yet? I try to take all my soldiers in the first week to train them on the simulator before they embarrass themselves in practice. You look free. Let's do it now." Turning around without waiting for his answer, Bianca exited the Wolf Quad, walking down the hall, certain that he would follow her. |
| Date: Mar 24, 2001 on 10:01 a.m. |
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| The game arena? The same place Wick had showed him briefly before, but this simulator peaked his interest. He'd always heard about it; what the battleroom was to Battle School, so the simulator was to Command School. She was right-- he might as well learn how to use it now, before he was embarassed later. And Jor did not like to be embarrassed at practices. A few quick strides brought him abreast of Bianca, and he risked a little calculated smirk at her as they walked together. |
| Date: Mar 24, 2001 on 10:09 a.m. |
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| Bianca entered the hallway with Rhemora trailing behind her. She glanced at his face as they walked. His eyes were an interesting shade of green. He seemed distracted, though, and that irritated her. Most new soldiers were somewhat nervous about dealing with their new commanders. At the very least, he should be interested. "Have you seen the simulators yet, Rhem?" she asked as she took him out of the Quad and into the hallway. |
| Date: Mar 26, 2001 on 03:43 p.m. |
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You have not been in the simulators before.
"No commander, I have not. Is it hard to learn?" Rhemi followed close behind her trying hard to look a little lost, tho he knew the entire installation through the map being fed to him. |
| Date: Mar 26, 2001 on 03:47 p.m. |
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| Wick separated from Jor in the hallways. "Separate showers now, my pet," she taunted and grinned. "You wouldn't want me undressing in the boys' showers in my wounded state, would you?" Her walking was stable enough, her ankle growing tender more quickly than she'd anticipated and leaving her with a slight but noticeable limp. She would have to leave her study of Nathan for another day, and that irritated her...but it was better than him catching her again. |
| Date: Apr 12, 2001 on 07:22 p.m. |
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| "Well, I could always come with you into the girls showers..." he teased lightly, wrapping his arms around her waist and swinging her carefully before kissing her. She winced as her ankle hit the floor, and with a frown, Jor glanced down into her eyes. "You going to be alright, love?" Wick only nodded, giving him that wicked little look he loved so much. With a smirk, he kissed her ring and dropped her hand, striding off toward his own showers with a wave. "See you after classes, don't get into too much trouble..." He rounded a corner out of sight, and smiled slightly to himself as he continued to walk away. |
| Date: Apr 12, 2001 on 07:33 p.m. |
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| She smiled and watched him leave before she sighed and began walking. Jor had a wonderful scent...but all good things must come to an end, and she was tired of being sweaty. She looked at the ring on her hand with satisfaction as she limped away to the showers. |
| Date: Apr 12, 2001 on 07:47 p.m. |
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