[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=ebc79e]Kayala Stalack[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyq3r0KuOi1r21rs4o1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Main Hold[hr][/center]
	
	Kayala couldn't help but chuckle a bit as she heard the recipient of her present start yelling out, he must be very happy that she thought enough of him to bring him back such a gift. He would be giving her large hugs with clean fur in no time; but she would have to refuse because she knew he would crush her in his arms and wasn't about to get her neck snapped by a wookie. Maybe next time she should turn it into a gift basket. You know, something in needle point in a frame; step to better hygiene - complete with a basket of of soaps, shampoos, conditioners, toothbrush, mouthwash and silk ribbons for his fur. Yes, that would be his birthday gift, she had it all planned out now. 

	Stepping into the main hold Kayala froze in her place seeing the doctor. It wasn't that she had anything personally against the man but doctors in general made her skin crawl and she really didn't want to have him try to get any booster shots for the upcoming mission. Taking a shaky breath she balled her hands up into fists before fanning her fingers out and stepping widely as she could to keep her path around him clear as she headed towards Corrina. Looking over at the man for a moment before turning her attention back towards the woman that had become a sort of mentor for her. 

	[color=ebc79e]"I have no yet been briefed on the current mission Ma'am but I have dealt with the Hutts in the past and speak the language fluently. They are vile and unrelenting but I do not think it is anything that you and I cannot handle. I will say this, they do not take to weakness well, they will try to assert themselves as the ones with upper hand quickly. Killing to make a point is a common tactic, though they will do it just for the joy of it as well. I would recommend we handle this a bit more carefully than we have in the past but also that we take into consideration that they will be looking at any way to take the advantage. We cannot let them have that, perhaps let them assume they have it for a short time but never letting them have it fully,"[/color] she stated as she stood there and then glancing back towards the doctor, checking to make sure that he wasn't sneaking up behind her with an inoculation needle. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f26522]Morgbra Bonwoo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/will-smith-fresh-prince.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Medical Bay --> The Chapel[hr][/center] 
	
	Morgbra was having a good old time in the medical bay, dancing around and singing to himself as he went over the supplies for the ship; making sure that everything was in order. The place was rather calm right then. They had a few people in with various aliments but nothing that would rise a concern. One had a cold and was being a baby about it, another had twisted their ankle that morning and was just finishing up getting an X-ray to ensure there was no broken bones; which there were none. So all in all it was peaceful morning where he could relax and just enjoy himself, like he did most of the time. 

	That was until he heard the music pipe in over his own singing and he froze in his place. He knew that song and he knew exactly from the sound of the song who was at the Bridge right then and what would happen if she wasn't out of there before the commodore showed back up. All hell would break loose and shit would hit the fan. He adored Jaina and knew she meant no harm, he also knew that Jesmand seemed to have a bit more patience with the girl than she did with many others on the ship; having said that, he didn't want the situation to get out of hand and the poor crazy mind to get into trouble. Thinking on the quick he rushed over to the comm and sent an announcement over the ship. The music cut out just long enough for his voice to be heard as he said the following. 

	[color=f26522]"Good morning everyone! Take your marks, our dearest Jaina and I are about to play a game. My little darling, I want you to turn off the music because you will have to think long and hard about this. Now here we go... Little one, little one; can you find me? Can you find me? I am where people fall to their knees but look to the skies. Books of words some believe and some do not line the rows and you may sing there with all your heart as long as your heart is pure and open to more. Can you find me little one? Can you find me?"[/color]

	Grinning to himself he darted out of the Medical Bay and headed towards rather unused Chapel in the ship. It wasn't a bit area of the ship and few ever took to it but it was there to be there. Running into the place he looked around and was glad to see it empty. Ducking down between some of the pews he hunkered down and started flipping through one of the hymnals as he waited for Jaina.