*shrugs*
"Well, before the holograms came on i was at the bar. And the exit was just of to the right of it. So let me think here.... I came from that direction." Gerek illustrates the direction to Virgil and Stephanie by waving his arm broadly about, the general direction of the wave was to the north of the group.

Stephanie sniffed at the air lightly, then wrinkled her nose. "Oh gods. He's drunk... our way out of here depends on a DRUNK man?!"

"Dudes, I've got like...a ship and stuff you know."

"Would that stuff include, say, a 2mm EC M72 Gauss Rifle?"

You could probably almost visably see the sweatdrop forming over her head. "You men and your guns." She rolled her eyes. "I don't think that really matters. Just so long as he has a ship to get off of here, I'm fine." She grabbed Virgil by the arm and started to drag him in that general direction.

"Hey wait, save one of those for meee...."

His voice trailed off as Stephanie dragged him away.

Kal shrugged and led the way to his ship. The door opened...and several dozen plasma rifles, gaitling guns, and a bazooka dropped down.

"Kitty, disarm." All the guns went up. "Don't you love my security system?"

They noticed that there were torch marks on the wall....

She blinked a few times at all the guns, then narrowed her eyes slightly at him. "Kitty? You named your ship KITTY?"

She let go of Virgil's arm, turning her back to them both and just rubbing her temples. "Oh gods..... I'm surrounding by guntoting morons...."

"I like guns."

Virgil paused when he realized everyone was staring at him again.

"What, I do! Along with games and furniture!"

[OOC] I'm beginning to think Virgil = :fighter: and Steph = female :bmage: >_>;;[/ooc]

"If I find out that you spent the money on NOT ONLY furniture and games, but MORE guns, I... I don't know what I'm gonna do." She turned and snapped at Virgil.