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<div><span class="gmail_quote">On 9/30/07, <b class="gmail_sendername">Matt Ashley</b> <<a href="mailto:helvorn@yahoo.com">helvorn@yahoo.com</a>> wrote:</span>
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<p style="BACKGROUND: white 0% 50%; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">Kat, remembering her promise to buy drinks next time, orders the next round before getting up and refills her coffee "to go".
<span> </span>Standing up, she turns her head with a well calculated move to bring her long braided hair around to "thwap" Tez .<span> </span>Smiling she<span> </span>grabs her hair back and gives Tez a light hearted "oops" through a giggle.
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<div> </div></span>Montez gives a fierce growl for a moment and then wags his tail and flicks his ears forward to show a playful mood. He makes a show of snapping at the thick red braid of hair as Kat snatches it back. "Your braid of hair is fuller than a Vargr tail doctor. It should be registered as a weapon as I am sure that there are other things you can do besides pummel your packmates with it!"
<br><br>He looks serious for a moment; "When this settles down we need to chat privately for a bit."</div></div></div></div></div></blockquote>
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<div>Kat goes back to the group and nods to Tez, acknowleding that they can talk later, adding "If it's a medical problem, come see me sooner." She grabs up her medical bag and looks over at Tez. "He pass muster for now or do you have anymore questions. If no more questions then I have a exam to do."
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<div>OOC: She waits for any more questions but when they are done she continues on</div>
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<div>"Come on Boris, it's time you escort me to the medbay" Kat links her arm through his and guides him to their ship having been reassured that the vargr crew haven't chewed him up and spit him out. "Now, tell me one of those marvelous stories about Karl that you seem to know. Did you know that the first time I met Karl it was in a similar situation as this? He bought me some Kaff and then we both joined up together on the Hidalgo. Silly man left." The last shot the group sees of Kat (before she is out of sight) is her long red braid swishing behind her as she walks beside Boris, asking him if he's had to use that cutlass or is he just carrying it around for decorations.
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