[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f26522]Morgbra Bonwoo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://saltbloguk.files.wordpress.com/2016/06/simit.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Chapel[hr][/center] Morgbra sat there flipping through the hymnal as he waited for Jaina to show up, he doubted she would have a lot of trouble finding him. He had given her some decent clues and such. He wanted her to be able to find him, it would get her off the bridge and when the music stayed silent he knew that she was at least on the hunt now. Hopefully the music had ended before the commodore had made her way back to the vessel. Though he knew that even if Jesmand had laid into Jaina over it, that she wouldn't have truly been too terribly mad, for some reason the woman like Jaina and even helped to fuel the woman's crazy antics from time to time. Jesmand was a hard person to read. Hearing a small noise and then the voice of his favorite patient he looked up slowly from the book and gave her a rather approving and proud smile as he closed the book. [color=f26522]"Well done, well done indeed little one!"[/color] he said clapping his hand together and applauding her. Sure she had a weapon pointed at his forehead but it didn't phase(r) him. (Haha, I made a joke!) He knew she wouldn't pull the trigger unless under order. Standing up he grinned brightly at her and pulled out a lolly pop, in her favorite flavor and held it out to her as he bowed deeply. [color=f26522]"A sweet for the sweetest lady on the ship,"[/color] he said as his eyes came up and sparkled towards her. Then an announcement came over the comm. "Dr. Bonwoo, please report to the infirmary. We have some injured that need tending to," the announcement stated. Morgbra smirked a bit and glanced over towards Jaina. [color=f26522]"Did my sweet little one cause a little bit of a ruckus coming to find me?"[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Jesmand Cartchri[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://i.imgur.com/QWSp5.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Command Post -> The Vindicator[hr][/center] Jesmand looked over towards Targon and kept her face neutral in the process. The man seemed well too keen on getting underway. The Commodore was glad that they had a mission now and would be underway shortly but there was just something too proper about the man that didn't sit right with her. He seemed to take far too much joy in the thought of certain things. Stepping out of the Command post she walked with him along side her back to her personal vessel and took a seat, waiting for him to join her before it lifted off and headed back to her ship the Vindicator. [color=a187be]"I am sure that if they are smuggling people that they could have vital information but then again there is a great chance that they know far less than we would like. Either way, do remember that none of your specialized interrogation tactics are to be used without my expressed consent in the manner. I do not want you to get free handed while aboard my ship,"[/color] she said as she looked ahead of her. Thinking to herself for a moment before turning her head to looked over towards the man. [color=a187be]"Or off the ship either. My orders do extend beyond just the metal hold,"[/color] she added in a flat voice as they docked with the Vindicator. She wasn't about to let him use a little loop hole of telling her [i]"Well I wasn't on the ship when I shoved the glass shards under their nails."[/i] Rising from her place she stepped off her personal shuttle and glanced around, everything seemed to be in order but there was something hanging in the air. Seeing one of her crew limping towards the infirmary as he held onto the railing, trying his best to salute her she stopped in her tracks and gave him a bit of a quizzical expression. [color=a187be]"Dare I ask?"[/color] "Crazy...I mean Jaina..." he said before hurrying off as best he could. Jesmand groaned inwardly as she nodded and stepped with quicken pace through her ship towards the bridge. It was time to get underway, and hopefully Morgbra had the young girl under control. Though at the thought of what Jaina must have done made a small smile curl along the edge of her lip. It was never boring when she was around, that was for sure.