*Walks down the hallway and enters room w/bags.*

[Lord Psychic]

Well... at least TSO actually offers decent rooms. I just got really tired of flying back in forth to and fro Zatocks everyday...

*Sets bags on couch.*

Okay guys, start bringing my stuff in!

*Several droids start bringning in huge boxes, bags, etc.*

*A few days later, everything is unpacked and where it should be. Psy looks out the window, watching the sunset, staring out beyond the horizon.*

OOC: Most RPing stuff in my room will be held here on this post via replies.

[Fox609]

*Wlaks into Psy's room* Hey man. *Goes into Psy's fridge & takes some chicken & eats it*

Psy: Hey my dinner!

Fox: Naw it's cool.. you can mooch off of me all you want..

Psy: Really?

Fox: Yes!

Pay: Really?

Fox: Yes!

Psy: Really?

Fox: NO! Ha ha ha ha.. *Walks out with the chicken*

Psy: Fine! No Soup for you!

[Lord Psychic]

Thanks Fox!

*Walks to Fox's room at takes out his chicken.*

*Before Psy leaves, Fox enters.*

Fox: Hey! I said no!

Psy: Well too bad! My chicken!!!

*Fox blocks doorway.*

Fox: I don't thinkkk so.

*Suddenely the power goes out in Fox's room and Psy slips away.*

Fox: Hey! What the...?

*Power returns.*

[Lady DeVille]

*knocks at the door...when Lord Psychic allows her to enter she closes the door behind her.*

LD: Hello, we haven't officially met, but I'm De'Ville, Live Wire's apprentice. I'm interested in finding out about the defenses of this base, and I heard you were the man to ask. Did I hear right? *Takes a seat in the chair Lord Psychic motions her to*

[Fox609]

*Walks in yet again*

Fox: Hey man.. Hey DeVille..

LD: Hello Fox..

Psy: Hi..

Fox: Don't mind me.. just passing through..

*Psy & DeVille continue talking as Fox "borrows" a whole ham from Psy's fridge*

Fox:

*Fox walks out with it*

Fox: Bye guys!

Psy & DeVille: Bye..

*2 hours later Psy checks in his fridge & sees no ham*

*Psy looks at the celling*

Pay: FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOX!

[Lord Psychic]

*Two hours earlier.*

Nice to meet you, Miss DeVille. Please make yourself comfortable... anyway, as for defenses, I'm not quite sure on that yet, as Ranks haven't been figured out yet. Can I get back to you on that?

[Lady DeVille]

*nods her head* Of course. I just had a moment of rest in my training, and I wanted to familarize myself with my new home. And meet the other residents, of course. Isn't Fox a huge mooch? *laughs

[Fox609]

*Pokes head in* That's my job! *Goes back to his place*

[Lord Psychic]

Yeah Fox we know...

*Turns back to Deville.*

Stay awhile if you like, the ranks should be in soon...

*Goes through refigerator.*

By the way, what would you like to know about the defenses again? I can probably answer it anyways...

*Under breath*

Damn Fox steelin' all food... *groans*

*To Deville*

Would you like something to drink?

[Lady Vader]

*knocks on door*

*as Psy opens the door, LV runs in and plops herself on his bed*

hey there, Psy! want a moon roof?

*LV grins and begins to play with lil bits of gravel lying on the floor, twirling them in the air using the Force, making lil patterns*

[Lord Psychic]

Well um uh um... sure I guess...

*Goes back to the refigerator.*

If I find one thing missing I'm... *Mumble mumble*

*Sees that nothing is gone.*

Phew... would you like something to drink too LV?

[Lady Vader]

*looks at Psy and smiles*

sure thing... how bout a cold beer?...

*starts imagining what pattern Psy would like for his moon roof*

hey Psy? any type of pattern you fond of?... how bout a vipers head?... the Scream mask?... think of something you like and I'll punch it into your ceiling

[Fox609]

*Sneakes in & takes a lemon & gets out unseen*

(Last time I swear)

[Banestone]

*Keeps seeing Master Fox walking quickly down the hallway from Lord Psychic's room with food in his hands... is getting very very curious*

[Fox609]

Hello Banestone..

Banestone: *Cough*Mooch!*Cough*

Fox: That's my Job..

[Lady DeVille]

I'd like some water, thank you... *looks around the spacious room* Bigger than my place *smiles*

Anyway, about the defences, I was wondering what kind of firepower we have around here. I haven't been able to meet everyone yet, with my training and all... *shrugs her slim shoulders* Just would like to know how this place ticks...and how I am going to fit in here. I'm just trying to get a feel for the place.

*Lord Psychic sends a glass of water floating her way, and she takes it out of the air* Thank you.

LP: I'd offer you more, but... *looks back into fridge* Dammit Fox!

[Lord Psychic]

Hmm... how about a cobra's head LV? Thanks.

*To DeVille.*

How 'bout I send you a full report of the defense system later?

[Lady Vader]

one cobra head coming right up!!...

*LV proceeds to "punch" a cobra head pattern into the ceiling using the Force, being careful not to sprinkle anyone or the room with dust*

and what kinda glass you want? clear? clear with different colored stones? redish-clear? be creative...

[Lord Psychic]

Hmm, black-ish stones sounds good, thanks.

[Lady DeVille]

That sounds good, thank you very much for your time, and your water... Hey, look, I've been practicing this... *holds the empty glass lightly between her two palms, and with a pop it shatters into a million and one pieces, yet holds its shape. With a sudden glow the pieces fuse back together and she is once again holding a complete glass* I used to be pretty bad at that, but now its easy! *floats the glass back to Lord Psychic* I'm looking forward to hearing from you.

*heads for the door*