Elite roleplay: Off station

OFF STATION

Your ship, deep space, anything that is not happening inside the Citi Gateway or Ingaba...

General Roleplay Etiquette:

1. Control only the actions of your own character(s). (AKA: God Mode)
This doesn't matter how small the action is, even if it is as simple as scratching their nose or a direct reaction to something else that just happened. This applies to everything from casual conversation to full blown fight scenes. If you'd like someone to do something specific, PM that person, however keep in mind they are completely within their rights to say no. Especially if said action is inappropriate to their character and/or circumstance.

2. Don't brute force your way into another persons RP.
Approaching with a conversation starter is fine, or indeed some other small action. However charging in, guns blazing and disrupting the flow of another person/pair/groups conversation/arc is about as rude as doing so in real life. If something is going on that you'd like to participate in, be subtle about it. Put out a gentle hook for someone to take, but again, be aware that said hook may not be taken. If you fear it was simply unnoticed, PM the person or people it concerns. Or even leave a message in the OOC forums.

3. Good grammar and spelling is preferred.
We're not asking you to be perfect, but please at least demonstrate willingness. no1 iz gna tak u srsly usng txt spk. There's a wide variety of people here, many who speak English as a second, or even third language. There are even some with varying degrees of dyslexia and/or likely other issues that affect spelling/grammar. We accept them all here. However, people who aren't accepted, are those unwilling to accept polite correction. Remember that even a small thing like the placement of a comma, or the wrong use of there/their/they're can completely change the definition of an entire sentence.

4. Accept constructive criticism gracefully and politely.
If someone spots an issue with your writings, they may wish to help you improve that writing. They may do this through PM or even publicly air their thoughts on the OOC forum. If they have taken the time to be polite and explain what is wrong with your writing, the best way to behave is to respond in kind, using the same manner they have approached you with. It means they have taken an active interest in what you have written and wish to see more. Basically, you have a fan!

5. Don't take the actions or opinions of things done IN RP, to be directly relevant to the writers thoughts or opinions.
Basically, if some ones character calls your character a jackass, it doesn't mean the writer thinks you are a jackass. It's a ROLE they are PLAYING. Watch a movie. The argument between the characters isn't an argument between the actors involved. The same applies here.

6. It's not a popularity contest.
Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


Inara RP Etiquette:

1. Respect the setting and rules of the universe.
Inara is an Elite: Dangerous 3rd Party Tool. The RP Forums are set in the Elite: Dangerous universe. Elite: Dangerous has rules, as any fictional universe does from Lord of the Rings to Star Wars, or Game of Thrones to Star Trek. If you intend to RP within the Elite: Dangerous universe you are bound by the history and rules of that universe. Simply put, this RP forum is bound by the same rules as the game, so if it can't be done in the game, it is not permitted here. This applies to things from a 50Ly Jump Range on a normal, unmodified Sidewinder, to the destruction of entire stations.

2. Respect the characters created by others.
We have a wide variety of characters already here. It's expected that some will be similar, just as it's expected that two characters will be vastly different. Opinions of each persons character will naturally be varied, but all are valid provided they follow the rules of the universe. You are allowed to interact with, or avoid interaction with, any character in the RP forums. But you have no right to belittle others for their creation. You are not an authority figure on writing, nor are you directly affected by another persons imagination. You might not like it, but you MUST respect it.

3. Be caught up on current events before joining in.
You need basic things like character descriptions in order to interact with them. You also need to know what's going on in the surrounding areas. This is simply because the people you are hoping to RP with, might be gearing up to something that you might not want to be part of. Or simply that the most recent post, out of context, could leave a different impression on the goings on than if you gather that context. We don't expect you to read every single post from the beginning of the forums, just enough to get that basic understanding.

4. Either subscribe to, or frequently check, the Roleplay: Q&A and OOC forum.
People may be discussing something relevant to you there, or even discussing you directly. Perhaps someone asked what the general consensus on the existence or non-existence of a certain object. Or we're just chatting about random gibberish. Either way, be aware of it and use it. If you're unsure about something, such as how guns would look and or behave, or even the music selection, use the OOC forum to ask. We don't have all of the answers, but the collective knowledge and logic usually allows us to overcome an issue and come to a decision on what should be allowed. Frontier Developments, and even David Braben himself, don't have the answers to every possible question that can be asked.

5. Large Scale events exploding out of nowhere are a complete no go.
We get it. Everyone wants their character to be noticed and for people to be tripping over themselves to interact with them. In some audiences, an introduction involving you blasting in for landing in a fiery wreckage of a ship, before cart wheeling out and sword fighting 35 Ninjas before whisking off with the local celebrity for a glorious night of passion, is in fact, cool. This is not one of those audiences. It is generally considered better to build your character up slowly over time. Eventually, you might even have a legitimate excuse to fight those Ninjas. Maybe even with other RP participants by your side.

6. Perfect characters are boring.
The point of a character arc, is that it is in fact, an arc shape. One who is morally unquestionable, fully kitted out and an infinite fountain of knowledge, cannot go through an arc. Give your character flaws. Be it a tendency towards befriending the wrong people, or a bad knee that frequently gives out at inopportune moments. It gives readers something to latch onto and empathise with. You can give your character exceptional capabilities at something, but it requires balance. She's a damn good pilot with no equal, but can't drive an SRV for peanuts. It can lead to some very interesting moments between characters, be it heartfelt or comedic.


Other Notes:
It should be noted that there can be exceptions to these points. For example, good grammar when a character is speaking is actually rare. Few people in real life actually speak with perfect eloquence after all. Or previously arranged actions during a fight scene, such as someone stumbling back after a punch. What's key to remember is context.

All in all, remember this is purely for fun. We have some seriously talented writers here, and others whose writing history starts and ends at high school. But many are willing to help out in whatever way they can. All it takes is that you ask nicely.

Also keep in mind that many people who RP here, also have logbook stories related to the character, or characters, they portray. If it looks like there's an "in joke" going on that you're unsure of, it's probably in those.

In fact, some users have even gone to the trouble of creating "alts" to RP with. If you read back far enough, it's usually pretty clear who has and hasn't, and which ones are the "alts". It's therefore not unheard of to see the apparent seizing of control of other characters. If you do spot one, point it out in the OOC section. If intervention is needed, it will be sorted quickly and (hopefully) politely.

Most, if not all RP participants here have Logbook stories pertaining to their character(s). These are for the reading pleasure of anyone who wishes to do so. While it can be useful to read them in order to gain a bit of backstory on a character you wish to interact with, it should not be assumed that your character shares that knowledge. Within the E:D Universe, these Logbooks either don't exist, or are private diaries kept by the characters. Either way, without explicit statements to say otherwise from the writer, your interactions should reflect that your character is in the dark about any information you, the writer/reader, have gained from reading the stories.
07 Apr 2021, 9:42am
There it was again. Guns and fighting seemed to be the currency of existence everywhere these days. People had one go at seeing what the galaxy held, and so many of them were eager to risk that life or end it for others. Creamy turned his back to the newcomers and took a sip of lemonade. He was disappointed that this interesting young lady was as eager to fight as Jazlene had been. At least Jazz was motivated by a love for her home. Creamy made a strong effort not to let the melancholy disappointment show on his face.

“Look, I’d really rather not cause a scene, I’m just here to poach myself a co-host. I’m not a violent man at all; I’m a good-time guy. All I’d like to do is warn Benny I may have brought trouble to his doorstep and then leave”

It was true that Creamy didn’t look for a fight but nor was he a coward and he certainly wasn’t going to give up on getting Benny to be his co-host.

“I’ll circle back around here in a few days or so and have another go at getting a meeting with Benny. He really is the only chap for the job”
07 Apr 2021, 2:33pm
"Relax. We have a way for ding this without fighting." Rain points to six of the biggest guys Cream has ever seen and armor from Halo to Goblin Slayer. There was even Doom Slayer and Doom Marine with the them. "I like to keep out of a fight myself and fight only as a last reason. Hey Armstrong!"

A man stood up that seemed to tower over the room, a blond hand-bar mustache, bald with only a small lock of blond hair curled, and wore a blue military like outfit. The man walked over and looked down. "Yes, Ms. Starwind?" He asked in a strong yet gentle voice. "How may we be of help to you and this gentleman?"

"The two that just walked in might be trouble. We need you and the other to just make sure they behave for a talk is all." Rain explained.

"So ask them in while making it clear they're in over their heads, but no starting a fight? We can do that." Armstrong said with a nod. "Give us a moment, please. We'll have them right over after that pass the door." He walked off to the group and waved them over for a quiet talk.

Rain looked at Creamy with a grin. "See, Creamy? There's always another way without a fight. So your will get that chance to talk with Benny."

"We'll make sure of it. You seem to be a real good guy and we honor that around here." Ramba said with a grin. "True good man and women are a rare thing in the galaxy these days."


Last edit: 07 Apr 2021, 2:38pm
07 Apr 2021, 5:59pm
“I think that is the nicest thing anyone has said to me in weeks. That even tops the chap that complimented my singing. Thank you Ramba”

Creamy perked up a little. He didn’t realise that he had lost his posture thanks to the incident with the woman. After the Marlinests’ fleeing to Federation space, it wasn’t unusual for people to have a go at Imperials just for existing. It hurt Creamy that the Bubble had decided the Empire was evil after terrorists had killed thousands of Imperial civilians. The usual bigotry on top of the focused attacks against himself and his friends had obviously taken their toll.

“It’s very refreshing to talk with someone that isn’t worried about me enslaving their friends and annexing their apartment to add to the glory of the imperial territories” he said with a playful grin “Listen, I’ve no interest in talking with those chaps and I have a couple of hours or so before I was supposed to meet Benny”

After glancing over his shoulder to see how the bouncers were doing with the two men, Creamy turned on his stool to face Rain.

“I’ve only seen two attractions thus far on this visit, and that’s almost a crime on Irrational Exuberance. If you really want to get involved and find out who they are” He said nodding towards the men “I’ll gladly stand by your side; after all this is your home. The ball is in your court Rain; I do owe you a debt of gratitude and I always pay my debts. As of now, you’re not involved in my issues if this is more than just a mugging and I’d not like to see another person put in danger on my behalf”
07 Apr 2021, 6:12pm
"Trust me it's those two that are going to wish they stayed out of it. The armor is more then show." Rain said as the two would be trouble makers are brought over. One was the one Rain knocked out as he still had a bloody nose. "Nice to see you again. I take you understand where you're standing on things here after jumping my new friend here?" She asked nodding to Creamy. "What's you beef with him?"

"Please understand when the police aren't doing their job we're the ones protecting this station." Armstrong said crossing his arms and glaring at the two men. "We at least are also civilized about it. Now answer the lady and do try to be civil about it."


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07 Apr 2021, 8:55pm
The meat-wall was already pissing Thade off. His own muscle guy was staring him down ignoring the other two, there would be a punch-up soon. Thade had to play for time; he’d swallowed his pride and called Vodan as soon as Rain had left the chillout room. With no leads on the Doctor, Creamy was all they had and Thade didn’t want to explain to Vengerfield why he’d let Creamy escape.

“This fuck-nut knows who I am” He said staring daggers at Creamy.

Once Creamy realised Thade wasn’t talking about the barman, Creamy said “Me? I don’t think so old boy”

The blank face Creamy had returned knocked Thade off balance for a moment.

“Me’n a goth-chick just kicked the shit out of ya”

“Oh that, no sorry. I just saw a weapon and got rid of it, no faces; although I would like to know what ya did. My elbow and shoulder still ache” asked Creamy genuinely interested.

“Ok funny guy, we’ve met a few time. First time I saw your dumb-ass face was in Robigo”

Creamy blew out his cheeks and eventually let out a long breath shaking his head.

“Some dude laid you out coz you hit on his girl and..”

“Oh yes!” Said Creamy enthusiastically “She was a dish. I say, are you still an item?” Creamy looked to Rain for a quick aside “I was very drunk at the time; I don’t usually come off second in a set-to. In all fairness, I deserved it for delivering a clumsy chat-up line while she was standing right next to her boyfriend here”

“No you arse hole” interrupted Thade “I wasn’t the fuckin guy that hit you, I was at the table you fell on”

“Oh yes, of course. You had a beard at the time didn’t you?” said Creamy glad to finely know who he was talking to.

“No-o you god damn moron, that was Vod.. the boss. I was one of three other guys. I helped you find your chair, twice”

Thade had forgotten where he was entirely. He was stuck on Creamys’ hansom but stupid face.

Creamy rolled his eyes to the ceiling straining to remember. Realisation dawned on him, and then fled the same way it had appeared.

“Umm, what were you wearing old boy?”

Thade stammered for a moment trying to keep the anger from getting the better of him.

“Well at the time I was wearing my own leg. The next time we met, your slut girlfriend shot my fuckin leg off. Dose that ring a bell?” growled Thade causing one of the bouncers to put a hand on his shoulder and pull him back.

Creamy was surprised by the prickle of electric fury that rushed up his spine and down his legs almost causing him to leap off the stool and hit Thade for insulting the doctor, but he caught himself. His inability to recognise this man was annoying Thade, so he carried on playing the fool. It didn’t take much effort.

“Oh sorry to hear that old boy, but it can’t have been me; I haven’t had a steady girlfriend since I was a teenager don’cha know. Wait! Were you not in the van with that bearded chap that held me at gunpoint?”

“No. Dick-wipe. I was in hospital having surgery because that bitch blew my fuckin leg off! I’ve had enough of your bullshit you dumbass piece of crap. You’ll remember my face in a minute.”

Thade finalised his targeting link through his cyber-eye and primed the ace up his sleeve.
07 Apr 2021, 9:21pm
Rain grabbed the guy by the front of his shirt and pulled him face first into the bar's brass trim. "Oh sorry. It's clear to me that Creamy just can't put your face to anyone important. Now you've got two ways out of this. One of which doesn't end you with you being dragged out by the police and us getting the bounty on your ass." She said now choking him with just one hand. "Now you... Oh a cyber-eye hum? Got something hidden up your sleeves maybe?"

The other guy was now at four to one odds if he tried to fight. Things were starting to look a little heated as the patreon started pulling tables and chairs to the side of the room.

"So this is more about your friends then you it'd seem, Creamy." Rain said still holding the guy. "Not like you'd tell them where they went anyway. Even if it's been months since you've seen them, right?" She asked turning her left ear to Creamy to hear him. The Kitsune wasn't taking her eyes off the, now clearly, pirate.


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07 Apr 2021, 10:22pm
“Steady on Rain, no need to be nasty”

Creamy let the man stand up again and the big chap that put Creamy in mind of an extra tall body-building baby held him firmly by the shoulders.

“Listen here that man, I don’t remember you, but I do know your kind very well” said Creamy trying to remain friendly.

He put on a voice that was an exact match for the one always present in trailers for action holo-flicks.

“He was a hard man in a hard galaxy where danger lurked at every jump-point. A tough childhood on a tough crime-ridden station taught the young.. .Whatshisfacethere..” narrated Creamy gesturing towards Thade ”..to fight before he could play. On his sixtieth birthday, he probably found a bunch of slaves and heroically rescued them using his amazing gun skills and wily warren smarts”

Creamy was enjoying himself now and crept along the bar telling Whatshisface’s tale to the people of Irrational Exuberance. They always enjoyed a bit of impromptu theatre.

“With his name blacked at the only home he’d ever known, Whatshisface put together an old junk ship and had to run from the crime-boss and his Raiders of Terror. Taking jobs both clean and dirty, Whatshisface built up his strength. Now years later, unable to tell if he’s good or bad, Whatshisface is almost ready to return home and free his people from the tyranny of the unassailable Mobo Oppressor. Only one more job stands in his way. The hunt for some totally harmless girl”

Creamy walked back to Thade and stood in front of him with his hands clasped behind his back and dropped the deep dramatic voice.

“As the young lady said, I don’t know you, and I’ll never remember you because I walk past twenty of your kind whenever I go from the docks to a bar on ‘that’ kind of station. You’ve all got the same story and ‘Oo I’m so tough’ attitude. Frankly, it's’ far too dull for anyone to tell you lot apart”

Creamy leaned down until he was almost nose to nose with Thade.

“Basically old boy, you haven’t a unique bone in your body making you far too uninteresting for anyone to care about who or what you are. If you’re after the Doctor, then I can’t help you. We parted ways shortly after escaping Citi Gateway. She got on an exploration ship espousing the virtues of visiting the southern rim. I’d imagine she’s at least two hundred light-years that way by now” said Creamy pointing in a random direction.

“Got what ya came here for hmm? Now, why don’t you do us all a favor and bugger off before you infect everyone with your prodigious boringness alright?”

Thade looked Creamy in the eyes. Damn it, he was almost right. Apart from the slaves' bit, that was his childhood. For a thickie, the guy was pretty observant but he wasn’t going to let Creamy and that fox-freak know that.

“All I needed was this fop" Toned Thade addressing the bar "but you bunch of retro-twats had to stick your dumbass cartoon faces in our business. Well you called the thunder”

His leg activated. The sharp hatches opened and span lacerating Thades’ trouser leg. Eight tiny projectiles launched and headed for their marked targets, Creamy, Rain, and the bouncers. Creamy had already moved to cover Rain when the blades started spinning. He gathered her up and shielded her from the little rocket; he felt two of them hit him in the back.

They were small concussion blasts, meant to do no more than distract or at best, blind a target. Under the cover of smoke and confusion, Thade and his backup escaped but not before they got in a few cheap parting shots on the bouncers.


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07 Apr 2021, 10:48pm
Three of the bouncers moved to cover the others with their armor. All the little projectiles did was leave black marks, and Armstrong had backhanded a third that was going for Creamy's neck. He missed the other two and yelled for a med kit.

Rain growled as Ramba hit the fans to push the smoke down and out of the bar quickly. "I got a picture of them both and just sent it to the police. Also got a text from Sara the teams are moving as well." He said pulling out a medical back pack from behind the bar and handing it to her.

"Thanks." She said before turning to Creamy and smiled. "And thank you too. We better make sure you're not to hurt before we go after them. I should have known he'd have a weapon platform type leg. Seems the type." Rain said turning Creamy around to check his back. "Well, your jacket is at least looking less loud." She giggled dusting off his back to see if he was bleeding. "Doesn't look like you didn't get hurt. Tough jacket you got here, Creamy."


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08 Apr 2021, 12:48pm
Sacha opened the door to the little hotel room when Thade and Arturo returned.

“Where’s Bell” demanded Thade kicking open the rooms’ fridge to grab a beer.

Sacha spoke enough English to get by and grunted something about shops in his strong Russian accent. Thade was complaining, Arturo and Sacha expected that after a simple abduction had gone wrong at the first hurdle. Grabbing a guy for interrogation was easy and they had all done it many times with no problems. Mid tirade, Arturo double-checked the door cam and laughed at what he saw before opening the door.

Belladonna came in loaded with shopping bags, sporting a new look.

“The hell are you wearing woman?” asked Thade after Ball had dropped all the bags on the bed and he got a good look at her.

“I’m blending in, and let me count the many fucks I don’t give for what you think”

Thade eyed her up and down once more. Everything was black other than her sleeves and tights. They were black with purple stripes; he had to admit her legs looked good coming out of the little tutu-like skirt. It was just a shame about the big bovver-boots on her feet. She’s painted her face like an antique doll and topped it all off with a tiny top hat making her look like a cheap fancy dress model.

“You’ve disguised ya self as.. more ya self. .. Ya goth tart” pointed out Thade.

“Arse hole, on this station you could go out in a posing pouch and stick a giant feather up ya arse, you’d still blend in. Now if you wanna carry on looking like a visitor then you’re the tart. Now pick something and lets’ get this sorted. I’m not adding my name to Vodans’ list of fuckin fails”

She had a point; both on making themselves look like a face in the crowd and getting their hands on Creamy.

“Ok” conceded Thade “It’s like this; Bowsun has paid the Quantum Whales of Yakabugai, the locals in charge, so we could snatch Creamy, but we’re not allowed to cause trouble. If we do, they’ll get involved and it’ll be a fucking nightmare to get anything done”

“Right, so whatever we do its’ gotta be quiet. Grab him on the docks and pile him into our ship?” suggested Bell

“I don’t think so, Creamy’s escaped Citi when his pad was on lockdown and a security detachment was in the damn hanger waiting for him. Besides, he wouldn’t be stupid enough to try and go back to his ship”

Thade stopped and thought about what he had just said; he adjusted for what he knew about Creamy. The man had displayed an individual level of stupidity. Repeatedly.

“Umm, let’s not dismiss that as it happens. We may have to split up and have one team watching his pad if the Anansi doesn’t arrive in time. Bosun has the fleet out on a job, but he’ll recall them as soon as the job is done and start the jump procedures to get here”

“You thinking of blockading Forculus? The Yakabugai guys won’t like that Thade. Besides, this is our mess to fix. If the fleet has to get involved, that’s not really gonna please Vengerfield” Bell pointed out.

“No no, no need for that if we can keep an eye on him so we know what ship he’s in. We’ll just need a wing of Trapdoor and Funnelweb with a couple of Golden Orbs to spam him with FSD Disruptor while his engines are disabled. If the arsehole does get his Dolphin off the station, that’ll be real easy. That ship is nothing more than a pleasure yacht”

Both Bell and Thade had seen the specs of Creamys’ Dolphin and both of them wanted it after they had got rid of its’ owner. Other than the crazy suit he was wearing right now, Creamy had peerless taste.

“What about this Benny Cosmo guy?” Asked Bell “He’s high profile here, local superstar, but we do know Creamy is gonna see him soon. Can we use that?”

Thade took a sky-blue tux jacket out of a shopping bag and held it against Arturos’ chest.

“I donnknow, maybe” he said forming a plan.
08 Apr 2021, 1:50pm
Knightwolf 1785 "Well, your jacket is at least looking less loud." She giggled dusting off his back to see if he was bleeding. "Doesn't look like you didn't get hurt. Tough jacket you got here, Creamy."




“Loud? asked Creamy quizzically. “Bit rich coming from a girl that would be perfectly camouflaged swimming in a tropical lagoon.

He took off his jacket and started unbuttoning his shirt while smiling playfully at Rain over his shoulder.

“I happen to know a few planets with beautiful natural turquoise pools that reflect an azure sky on their mirror-smooth waters. Wouldn’t mind bringing you along some time to see how long it takes me to find you”

After peeling his shirt off the impact points, his back started to sting. It seemed the little missiles managed to burn him.
08 Apr 2021, 4:24pm
Creamy Goodness III “Loud? asked Creamy quizzically. “Bit rich coming from a girl that would be perfectly camouflaged swimming in a tropical lagoon.

He took off his jacket and started unbuttoning his shirt while smiling playfully at Rain over his shoulder.

“I happen to know a few planets with beautiful natural turquoise pools that reflect an azure sky on their mirror-smooth waters. Wouldn’t mind bringing you along some time to see how long it takes me to find you”

After peeling his shirt off the impact points, his back started to sting. It seemed the little missiles managed to burn him.


"I might take you up on that if we can take a few of the other girls too." Rain chuckled treating his burns as the police show up.

The officers take everyone's statements, and copies of the cam footage with sound, Ramba smirked at their shocked faces, of what happened. A few stayed in case the pirates came back, but it was more to make it clear who was on Creamy and Rain's side of things. After all one of them had to be dragged out trying to grope Rain's butt.

"So where are you going to meet Benny at?" Rain asked sipping her ice tea as Sara walked into the bar and joined them with a soda. The Kitsune wasn't worried about the pirates now as they just got made. It wasn't like they'd try sneaking around dressed up after all. TO her it seemed they wouldn't lower themselves like that.

"I've got some bad news " Sara added tapping her data slate. "My brother caught someone poking around in the dock data base, but couldn't grab them in time. The only thing pulled was the detail data on your ship, Creamy."

Armstrong grunted. "I'll bet forty credits it was those pirates."


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08 Apr 2021, 5:39pm
Putting his jacket back on, Creamy looked up to the big square-jawed face of the one called Armstrong.

“Hmm. A gang of hunters after me for no good reason. Probably cut off from my ship and an appointment that can’t be missed. Sounds like a Tuesday to me” he said with a cock-sure smile. “At least this time I have credits on me and clothes that actually fit”
A comb magically appeared in Creamys’ hand and he used the bar mirror to check his hair was tidy.
“Bit upset that you lot got involved in my hassles, but I’m very grateful for your support. Without you Rain, I’d be right up the creek”

Once again Creamy had to stop himself from scrunching up Rains’ velvety ears. He’d never been able to resist making a fuss of a sweet dog.

“Now then, Benny has given me an invitation for this evening's show at the Arena; royal box don’cha know? As I shouldn’t really go back to my ship just yet I need a change of clothes. Something formal with an imperial flavour is on the cards I feel. Rain, would you happen to know of a good tailor I could visit? Also, I’d be honoured if you would accompany me to Benny Cosmo’s show this evening” he said offering his hand to Rain.
08 Apr 2021, 6:54pm
Armstrong sighed with a smile. "You should see what are Friday night is like here."

"I'd love to and I know the best tailor as well." Rain said taking his offered hand and nodding to Sara. "Ask your brother to have my ship on step by please, Sara. My Thunderbird Saber might be an explorer build, but she's got fangs. We can visit Grey on the where for you as well, Creamy. I've got to go back to my ship to get changed since getting something made with my tails in mind takes longer."

Sara grins sending a text on her data slate as she leans close to Creamy. "You want to scrunch her ears don't you?"

Rain blushed hearing Sara. "Fine. Just be careful please." She sighed as this was becoming normal. Kids she didn't mind at all since it made them happy, but others it just felt goofy. "The curse of being so cute." She thought.
08 Apr 2021, 8:37pm
"Hahaha, guilty as charged Sara, but there is a time for such things and now I have the Ladys permission, I may indulge next time"

Creamy gave the staff and patron of the bar a half bow as Rain escorted him out on their way to the tailers. Creamy was well aware of the best place to get a suit on this station, IE was his favorite station after all; he just wanted a chance to chat with Rain alone. When they arrived, Creamy surveyed the examples of the tailors' skill in the windows and materials on display.

"Yes, this will do nicely Rain, thank you. Listen, it'll take the artisan inside a fair amount of time to sort me out. Would you like to get yourself ready for this evening and meet me in the VIP lounge at the Area?"

Creamy got his slate out ready to send his plus-one invitation to Rains' device.
08 Apr 2021, 9:08pm
Rain got her slate out. "Sure. It sounds like it'll be fun to meet Benny in person." She tapped her slate to his and accepted the plus-one invitation. "Grey will get you setup just fine. I'll meet you at the VIP lounge." She said heading off to her ship to get a change of clothes and hopefully a calm night waits ahead.

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