Fragility of the Mind

Ryan motions to Maxim
"I have coordinates"

and to Raine:
"...no, I'm sorry...I'm not in the mood to party..."

"I'm down." Emir said boredly, walking close to Raine. "Drinks are on me." He grinned.

Ariel waited for the portal to open so she could change clothes. Should she dress the way she was now or grunge down the way she usually did? She would ask Raine for her opinion.

"Nice Emir, the more the merrier," Ariel said.

"Well I'll be waiting for Raine here then." Emir said. "Can someone tell TK I be clubbing?"

Ryan waves goodbye to Mike
"Nice meeting you"

"If you don't mind, Maxim"
he walks up to Maxim

(NVM)

"Oh boo, and here I thought you guys would have more fun in you than a dead fish, but," she quickly turned to Emir, mirroring his grin, "you indeed are more fun than a dead fish, this shall be a fun night!"

She quickly jumped through her portal and started rummaging through her closet. She grabbed a very small and very short sequined mini dress. It barely fell past the tops of her thighs and the slimness of the dress gave her a great silhouette. She grabbed a pair of black, closed toed pumps and she ruffled her hair about, clipping it up very messily so that pieces of her long blonde locks cascaded down her back and shoulders. She donned one lace glove and reapplied her black eyeliner, smudging the lines so it looked as if her eyes were lined with charcoal. She added perfume, smelling fruity and spicy, truly enticing.

She left a couple of outfits for Ariel to choose from on her bed and then she jumped back through the portal, placing one hand on her hip.

"'Kay, I left some stuff for you Ariel, it's just on the bed. Gab, you can go borrow if you want too," She looked down at her clothes, "I would say you're clothes are not accepted in the dress code." She laughed.

(how did Yia get to the base so quick?)

(OH! sorry i forgot about that)

Ryan hops in, buckling up and all that jazz
"I think that if I were still an honor guard, I'd have to take a look at your merchandise"
Ryan slowly tilts his head to the side, looking at Maxim through his visor

he turns his head back, looking forward
"...but I'm not, now am I?"
he smiles, though it isn't visible until he takes his helmet off, sitting it in his lap

"Hopefully I'm situated in clubbing." Emir said, his taste of fashion not too sound.

Ryan looks at his wrist-pad
"Go ahead and start driving, I'll give you directions"

and he does, all the way to the base...unless anything happens in between

Raine laughed.

"I'd let you borrow something too but you're not a woman," another laugh, "But, I used to live with a guy, he and I used to go clubbing a lot... I might still have some of his stuff if you're interested."

Her smile twitched a couple times then faultered, she pretended to yawn, to cover up the quick departure of her smile. Did she still have some of his stuff? She pondered that to herself, coming to the bittersweet conclusion that she indeed had some of Jonathon's old clothes that she had bought for him.

"Eh....ok?" Emir said, his brow quirked. He never liked fashion: he was too busy killing people for profit.

Ariel was about to step through the portal but stopped. She turned to Raine.

"Hey, what should I wear?" she whispered.

Raine's next smile was wavering and tight. She actually wanted to avoid letting Emir wear Jon's old things. She lied after.

"Actually, you know what, I threw that stuff out!" she laughed fakely, tension in her shoulders. She quickly relaxed them though, crossing her arms over her chest and looking the man up and down once.

"You know, I think you'll be fine."

"And listen to me next time, space cadet, I said that I left stuff on the bed."

Ariel frowned. Space Cadet. Is that what she was being called now? She grabbed her friend's arm and with a tight, fake smile said quickly, "Sorry Emir, I'll be borrowing her for a bit." She then pulled both of them through the portal.

"Alright, I don't know what to do," Ariel stated plainly. The thought occured to her that she was being stupid stressing over something of little importance. Shouldn't she be more worried about tomorrow? Alas, people only thought in the present and never compensated for the future.

Emir just waved as he paced around, waiting.

Raine's brow furrowed. She had a deep frown on her face from thinking about the past and then she looked up at Ariel. She wiped the frown off a bit too late and replaced it with a bored and annoyed expression.

"It's supposed to sound more like 'I require your guidance, oh great Obi-Wan Kenobi!'"