OOC: I think that stopped a while ago. Wincent and tom haven't had a page to themselves in a while.... Right now the school thing is happening for 1 more day until we reach the world(I believe Uriel set it up for 3 day trip and we are wrapping up the 2nd). Come on, stick with us until we get the world!
OOC: Seems like you ppl need some setting straight. In all honesty, if the flirting would have not stopped by travel day #2, I would have made a law that no physical contact except within families in form of hugs would be allowed, along with no flirting, etc. given the hedonistic temptations that still lingers in the air. No perfumes, etc. would fall in that category as well. Exodites are all about living an extreme organized life, the shifts were an introduction to that which would have been exponentially enhanced, to get individuals used to go more and more away from the luxury of technology and more hard work. In case you forgot. Your characters RAN from an empire that fell into having sex and murdering one another kin in the open street.
OOC:Since we all know where we stand. You may contiune the story @PorOborosCain. No more flirting and no more page or two worth of flirting
The security conscript was tall, blonde haired, with blank brown eyes. The man raised his own hood, his eyes taking on a slanted yellow appearance. "Dunvel the bloodied hand. Your time on the stage is overshadowing the plot. The director is taking too long, and editing is required. Exit the stage or die." Pulling his cloak off dramatically, a Golden masked Harlequin Trouper appeared. Main pink and checkered green and black trim. On her wrist a mounted monofilament injector and in her other hand a curved blade ready to strike.
(OOC: I understand what you guys think, and that flirting indeed can take up RP quite easily. But I see no reason to ban it all together. I can cut down on it and all but IF Kurin is interested in Etrigen will she try some advancements. Though of course will that be second priority)
DalRan would find Talmar sitting in a room with a single large cell, walls of light projected energy seperating three of the offenders from the rest of the room. Standing close to Talmar was the ship security woman Calypsa. She was talking with the Captain. He was there to judge the three men for their actions. They conspired to harm a fellow passenger and exodite, what they were starting to call themselves. Giving name to the movement and all those who venture out into the edge of the universe. "You're all lucky this is a short journey. Until we arrive you will have permanent laundery duty, should you fail to report to your sations you will be confined to the brig. Apologize to Lady Kurin when next you see her. And know you are watched from this point forward. After a quarter cycle you may leave. Lieutenant, I expect increased diligance from this point forward. There will be no more such behavior aboard this ship." The Captain made to leave.
DalRan entered the room and looked at those troublemakers...and overheard the captain giving out the punishment...laundry duty.....he almost felt bad for them. He came up beside Talmar and spoke to himself out-loud, "I guess leaving behind the old world was too hard for them..." and shook his head. "I think they've learned their lesson, I hope we don't have to deal with them again," he said to DalRan. "I hope so," DalRan replied back.
[OOC I'll be blunt then Wincent, you are the reason I don't want to play any more. Our styles are seriously incompatible. We want to explore the times and the Exodites, you want to play hook-up. I'm not against character romance, but I can't play alongside you the way you go about it, it just isn't my thing. I don't want to tell the others what to do. So I bow out gracefully.]
