[color=silver][h1][center]Ready Or Not Part 9[/center][/h1][/color]
[color=white][center][b]Lunar Veil | Cargo Bay[/b][/center][/color]
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[color=silver][center][i]Vas and Serena are training in the Cargo Bay. Vas is worked up and on edge and Serena works to sus out why.[/i][/center][/color]
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OOC: JP between [@Winters], [@MK Blitzen]

“Ohhhh,” Serena said with a giggle, visibly relieved. She rested her head against her brother’s shoulder. “I didn’t know they took that into considering.” 

"Are you kidding I haven't been on a stealth mission in ages, not since I last grew a few inches. Not unless they were worried about heavy resistance. I'm too big and heavy now, not when they can send in someone smaller and quieter and I ain't ever done any type of honey pot." Vas shrugged.

“I’m smaller!” she said happily. “And I could probably be even more quieter, And I think you’d make for a good honey pot, on account of you have pretty eyes.” 

"Ha! No. They spend years learning how to do that kind of thing. It's treated just as much of an art." Vas giggled still hung up on the idea of doing that kind of thing. "I would be a disaster."

“But you would catch ‘em off guard!” She giggled, poking her brother in the ribs. “They would never see it coming!”

"Buddha's belly [i]I[/i] wouldn't see it coming." He laughed. "But I will keep it in mind next time I'm on the ropes. Not the strangest thing I did. One guy was apparently very ticklish. Just saying."

“How would [i]that[/i] help anything?” She asked. 

"Okay so I was getting the crap kicked out of me, this guy was huge, hit like a sledgehammer. He knocks my sorry pi gu down and he's on top just pummeling me. I was getting desperate and I took a huge gamble … and tickled his sides." Vas grinned chuckling. "I dunno who was more surprised, me or him."

Serena laughed. “I’m going to try that next time we practice, when you least expect it.” 

"Go on and try it. I would love to see how that works out for you." Vas said with a mischievous grin.

“I will!” She said, just as mischievously. “That might be my thing.” 

"Careful they may move you to become a torturer instead!" Vas said attacking Serena's ribs. 

Serena laughed and swatted him off, “Onii! I hope not.” She dissolved into another giggle fit before leaning back against him. 

"Leave the fretting to me. You get a good mission and come out the other side stronger and wiser. Hopefully with nothing broken." Vas said with a reassuring smile.

“On account of I’m ready,” she said. “On account of you said. And I won’t let you down, Onii, honest and swear.” 

"I know so we best get you as prepared as we can." Vas said, getting up. "We're going to start 
practicing with your gear on. Get you more familiar with the feel of it since you are taking a more active role." Vas said, extending a hand to help her up.

Serena took his hand and was yanked to her feet. “Okay,” She agreed. “Just in case it’s that sorta mission. But more than likely it’s not, right?” 

"Never hurts to be prepared." Vas smirked.

“That was the first thing you said,” she remembered. “Now how about we stealth into the galley an’ get some more red apples before they’re all gone?” 

"I'll get the cinnamon." He said racing ahead his apprentice to the galley.

“I’ll start making tea!” Serena offered. “It’s the best part of practice.” 
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