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<div class="gmail_quote">On Jan 5, 2008 8:55 PM, Captain Mitchell <<a href="mailto:capt.mitchell@travellercentral.com">capt.mitchell@travellercentral.com</a>> wrote:<br>
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<div class="Ih2E3d"><br>On Jan 5, 2008, at 6:44 PM, Captain Mitchell wrote:<br><br>> A deep scowl crosses my face.<br>><br>> "They went shopping??"<br>><br>> "Didn't I say they were to arrange with the port services to get the
<br>> repairs done?"<br>><br>> "I doubt we'll be needing to make a fast escape. And I don't want any<br>> escape plots on the navigational system just sitting in the memory<br>> banks for some dumb ass mudman to have access to while we are gone.
<br>> However, something is going on here. I don't know what yet. But I<br>> don't like the smell of it."<br><br><br></div><For reference... MudMen is an extremely derogatory term used by<br>Solomani to describe any non solomani human. At least to Solomani it
<br>is derogatory.><br>
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<div class="Wj3C7c"><br>--<br>Captain Alexander "Mad Dog" Mitchell<br><br></div></div></blockquote>
<div>Kat, noticing that Boris answered Tez before she could, decided to tag along with the "tour" and see what was up. She was about to go back to medbay when the Captain stormed in and got everybody hopping.</div>
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<div>Safe in the knowlege that she had secured medbay all proper like when they had left, Kat watched the every forceful captain start to work his blood pressure up. His use of the word MudMen make her blink for a bit but she didn't respond. Instead she watched him for signs of his blood pressure getting the better of him. It also gave her an opportunity to watch Tez on the bridge and wonder what was happening.
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