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| + | Joshua had a strange, out-of-the-blue, desire to dress up nicer. It was evening time and Rina would probably be ready for him to drop by soon, and he inexplicably wanted to dress up for her. He knew better, of course. Having had the time to think about it, and run the conversation over in his head, he was pretty sure he had misread Rina's intentions earlier. For someone who was supposed to be able to read people, he had been doing a lousy job lately. But that was more likely than the idea that Rina had something serious in mind. | ||
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| + | Despite, that, he still had that urge to get dressed up. Then he looked around his empty gray room and at the single decoration, the Alliance uniform hangng on the wall, his onlly change of clothes. He shook his head, a little frustrated with himself. Even if it had been a good idea, it wasn't like he had anything to change into. He walked out the door, leaving his room behind (something he had been doing a lot lately), and headed towards Rina's space. When he got there, he knocked on the door quietly. "Rina, is this a bad time?"<br> | ||
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Revision as of 18:11, 10 January 2010
Continued from Lessons, Part One
2130 hrs, ships time
Joshua had a strange, out-of-the-blue, desire to dress up nicer. It was evening time and Rina would probably be ready for him to drop by soon, and he inexplicably wanted to dress up for her. He knew better, of course. Having had the time to think about it, and run the conversation over in his head, he was pretty sure he had misread Rina's intentions earlier. For someone who was supposed to be able to read people, he had been doing a lousy job lately. But that was more likely than the idea that Rina had something serious in mind.
Despite, that, he still had that urge to get dressed up. Then he looked around his empty gray room and at the single decoration, the Alliance uniform hangng on the wall, his onlly change of clothes. He shook his head, a little frustrated with himself. Even if it had been a good idea, it wasn't like he had anything to change into. He walked out the door, leaving his room behind (something he had been doing a lot lately), and headed towards Rina's space. When he got there, he knocked on the door quietly. "Rina, is this a bad time?"
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