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" You - are -a Godsend!" [i] her flight suit only pulled on to the waist,the sleeves are tied round her waist. Her vest top hands and arms smudged with engine grease. As she finally gets to her feet draining the last of her flask of scotch she then opens, the bottle from Lance and takes a drink,followed by a look of relief. [/i] " so what brings you down to the hanger or was staying away just too hard?"
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"I came to see what you were doing." [i] He says with a smile, stepping in and kissing her on the mouth.[/i]
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[i] She tries not get him covered in engine grease hands held out to the side as she returns the kiss[/i] " oh guess who I saw last night when I got back"
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[i] He raises his eyebrows.[/i]
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" Etana, poor guy is bunked with rookies"
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[i] Lance chuckles.[/i] "Maybe I'll pay him a visit later on."
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" I think he's bunked on JT's ship. I cannot believe wht they did to my poor baby" [i] She sighs looking back at her ship.[/i]
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"I'd help, but I'm no mechanic."
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"Oh god no, you keep yor hands off my ship on What they are good at" [i]she continues to look at her ship before glancing atLance, and puttin her stuff away.[/i]
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[i] He chuckles at the innuendo.[/i] "Gladly."
