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Re: Elisa (plmnko)
"Mmmm... I'll tell you what- you go take your shower, and I'll go see what I can dig up. You just go take your shower, and I'll take care of the rest- huh? Hey, you aren't supposed to have access to my room!"
There was some rustling, and what sounded like shouting. It was another female voice, about the same age as Oria, she would imagine, but this one was a bit more insistent and clearer, too. If anything, she was completely fed up with Oria's behavior.
Are you quite done, Oria? It's a wonder she hasn't done a triple-flip with a twist out the magcon field yet, what with you yammering away at her! Good grief, the only reason you're active is because we're short-staffed! Come on, just go back to bed, and maybe I'll have Lemmy bring you some juice or something. Just... go!"
With a little pressure, Oria's hologram suddenly vanished, and the sound of a door opening and closing were faintly heard, followed by two drawn out sighs- well, one sigh and one long session of gurgling.
"Ugh, tell me about it... sorry to have to put her on your back, Lemmy. Keep her out of trouble, I'll bring the new girl her stuff. And yes, that means I owe you two. I haven't forgotten- two apple, and I'll throw in a blue raspberry and Oria's remote if you keep her out of my hair, okay? Great! Uh... this thing still on? Uh, Elisa, sorry about that- my name is Katya, I'm the agent that will run your mission since Oria's a bit... incapacitated... yeah, that's it- incapacitated. I'll give you... forty-five minutes for a shower, and then I'll swing on by with some breakfast- there ought to be something we can rustle up to eat. Just enjoy your shower and I'll come by with some answers, okay?"
The hologram finally beeped off, and Elisa was free to go clean up, and experience the joys of a multi-head shower stall- if the Bureau was skimping on cash, it sure wasn't on the quarters. There was soap and shampoo provided, both smelling somewhat good, even if they were flowery scents that she didn't recognize- but they did a fine job extracting the sap and honey from her hair. She might even get some some satisfaction by watching the amber slime flush down the drain.
By the time she was done- and wrapped up in one of the big, fluffy towels that had been provided, someone was hammering at her bedroom door.
"Heeeeey! Elisa, are you decent yet?"
"Mmmm... I'll tell you what- you go take your shower, and I'll go see what I can dig up. You just go take your shower, and I'll take care of the rest- huh? Hey, you aren't supposed to have access to my room!"
There was some rustling, and what sounded like shouting. It was another female voice, about the same age as Oria, she would imagine, but this one was a bit more insistent and clearer, too. If anything, she was completely fed up with Oria's behavior.
Are you quite done, Oria? It's a wonder she hasn't done a triple-flip with a twist out the magcon field yet, what with you yammering away at her! Good grief, the only reason you're active is because we're short-staffed! Come on, just go back to bed, and maybe I'll have Lemmy bring you some juice or something. Just... go!"
With a little pressure, Oria's hologram suddenly vanished, and the sound of a door opening and closing were faintly heard, followed by two drawn out sighs- well, one sigh and one long session of gurgling.
"Ugh, tell me about it... sorry to have to put her on your back, Lemmy. Keep her out of trouble, I'll bring the new girl her stuff. And yes, that means I owe you two. I haven't forgotten- two apple, and I'll throw in a blue raspberry and Oria's remote if you keep her out of my hair, okay? Great! Uh... this thing still on? Uh, Elisa, sorry about that- my name is Katya, I'm the agent that will run your mission since Oria's a bit... incapacitated... yeah, that's it- incapacitated. I'll give you... forty-five minutes for a shower, and then I'll swing on by with some breakfast- there ought to be something we can rustle up to eat. Just enjoy your shower and I'll come by with some answers, okay?"
The hologram finally beeped off, and Elisa was free to go clean up, and experience the joys of a multi-head shower stall- if the Bureau was skimping on cash, it sure wasn't on the quarters. There was soap and shampoo provided, both smelling somewhat good, even if they were flowery scents that she didn't recognize- but they did a fine job extracting the sap and honey from her hair. She might even get some some satisfaction by watching the amber slime flush down the drain.
By the time she was done- and wrapped up in one of the big, fluffy towels that had been provided, someone was hammering at her bedroom door.
"Heeeeey! Elisa, are you decent yet?"