What happens on the liveship....(Canal Tal'verda)

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

@[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
Liberty Concord Liveship, Unknown Location


Ori'Alor's head felt like it had been split open by a Beskad, so she didn't immediately notice the Void in the Force warming the bed with her, as she was just focusing on opening her eyes without being blinded by the natural light of....not her ship's captain's suite. The events of the previos night, up untill a blackout near midnight, started rushing back, there was a party on the Liveship, pretty much everyone was there. After that, Alliera turned to the Force-Dead Clone in bed with her, and was able to tell from his hair and face that it was Canal. What mistified Alliera was the metal band on her right ring finger, when had she started wearing her old wedding ring again? But as Ori'Alor's focus came together, she noticed that it was a completely different ring. A quick check, one she had learned to do habitually with her last husband because of his cheating ways, revealed that Canal had the other ring on his hand. While they wern't the most expensive rings, they were clearly outside the price range of a novelty gag...so prank was right out the windown. Even as Ori'Alor contemplated all this, the metaphorical and physical pull of both the warmth of the male next to her and sleep finally won out, and the young warrior fell back asleep not really understanding what she had just figured out.

 

[Djorn Bline]

Canal was so wiped out and barely had any energy in his body. What happened? Oh, there was that party that had everyone in the Concord and it was a PARTY. He woke up from the blackout that he received from the party and noticed that there was a woman in bed with him and knew that it was Ori'Alor because he knew everyone on the Concord. Something that was new for Canal cause he never had any experience with women and wondered if he did a good job. Then he felt something on his finger and norcied that there was a ring on it. Never was Canal into jewelry but then he saw that Ori'Alor had a ring on her finger as well. Canal knew what that meant and wondered how did this happened. Not that he didn't like Ori'Alor cause he gave credit that she looked beautiful but how did this happened to the newly couple? He touched his head which had hair on it and he was usually bald but he didn't had time to shave. He looked at the ceiling and then at Ori'Alor and tried to go back into the past with his mind.

Canal didn't remember when was the last time he went to a party and looked around and saw everyone happy, dancing, living life just how it was suppose to be: you don't worry about nothing and just party and just live la vida loca. He didn't know how to dance so he wasn't going to drop it so he could be made as a fool and instead sat and was drinking his vodka and spectate the scenario. He saw many beautiful chicks but he wasn't confident cause he had no experience with women and thought he had bad luck. He thought that there was someone for him but was probably far away from him. But he had a good feeling tonight and didn't knew why but he just had a good feeling.

@[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
At the Party:
Ori'Alor saw Canal sit there, all by his lonesome, and decided to sit with him. "How are you doing tonight Canal?" Ori'Alor asked, taking a swig out of a bottle of Corellian Ale "You enjoying the party?" Ori'Alor was enjoying the Party, setting up the Akaan'Ade was proving to be a Pain, as was getting them a base. For now, Ori'Alor had settled on a group of Rooms in the live ship, but she was going to be going to an expo soon to get some ships for the LC and maybe one or two for the Akaan'Ade. All in all, Ori'Alor was enjoying the chance to live la vida loca for a night.

 

[Djorn Bline]

Canal then heard someone say his name and asked him how we was, "I'm doing fine and you, Ori'Alor," he said since he remembered her from helping him with the engines of a star destroyer they repaired. He took a sip of his drink and responded, "Yeah, I am. Can't remember the last time I was at a party. All I remember was that I was drunk and dancing on a table." He was confident to talking with Ori'Alor cause they had a mutual relationship and she was Mandolorian, something that they both share in common. "So what's up? You like parties like these?" it was good for Canal to get know another person, especially if it was a girl but he was always unlucky with women. Maybe his unluckiness wouldn't come to him, maybe it will. He decided to leave it to the future and not get bothered on what would happen.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
"Rarely, but I do enjoy this kinda thing when I get stressed." Ori'Alor said, taking anouther drink "and I'm getting really stressed over setting up the Akaan'Ade ures Kyr(Army without End/Army without Borders), and trying to get us a base to start up with." Ori'Alor looked over at Canal, A good man in most if not all respects, so she would see how tonight went with him. "But overall, I'm good." Ori'Alor said, smiling at Canal warmly "The Lost Blade is a wonderfull ship, and it is nice to not have to wear that Fru-Fru Templar Armor anymore." With that, Ori'Alor studied Canal a bit. "What have you been doing sense we got this old thing up?" Ori'Alor asked, interested "I havn't seen you for a bit."

 

[Djorn Bline]

"If you need any help with the base just give me a yell. I'm always willing to help. Besides, I'm stressed as well. Too many things are going on around us," he looked at Ori'Alor and he saw her looking at him and smiled at him. Canal tried his best not to blush but he could swear that he showed some blushing. He returned the smiled back at her. "Yeah, this is a nice ship. I thought it would be in worse conditions but surprisingly it still works. Templar? I didn't know you were a templar for the CIS." then she asked him what was up with him. "It's just I've been thinking a lot especially that bounty on our heads. Not that I'm worried about being captured. No, I'm more worried about you or anyone else being captured. The reason why I haven't been around recently is because I've been around here and there. Helping to build homes on the lifeship and going on missions with the others." He then saw a male looking at Ori'Alor. "I think someone is trying to hook up with you."

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
"I'm actually pretty happy where I am." Ori'Alor said, playfully "and I would love your help with the base, if you don't mind some hard work." Ori'Alor found it easy to talk to Canal, as she kept drinking her Ale, and started to feel warm. "So, do you have a big project here?" Ori'Alor asked curiosity getting the better of her "Calico seems taken with Keziah lately, some of the guys started wood working, I have my company, what are you doing?"

 

[Djorn Bline]

"Of course I would help you. I help anyone who asks for my help." He replied back to Ori'Alor. "It's not really a big project. I've been assigned on making homes and buildings." He took a sip from his drink and responded her next question. "That's all I'm doing. But, now I get to help you in your company," to Canal it seemed that Ori'Alor was more easy to talk to than the other girls he has met in his life. They all seemed hard to talk to especially if it's one that tends to watch and follow celebrities.
[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

Back in the present:
[member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
"It's too karking bright." Ori'Alor said, as she opened up her eyes "How'd you sleep?" Ori'Alor got onto her elbow and looked at Canal, while most of last night's events were a blur, mostly due to the Hangover, she knew she chose to remarry for a reason...So Ori'Alor decided to chuck conventional Logic out the window, and give the clone a shot. "How you feelin'?" Ori'Alor asked, carressing his cheek as her soft and concerned tone entered the room "Hangovers are never fun, and I remember you saying that you didn't have much experiance with this stuff." Ori'Alor looked around the room, and saw a water bottle, pulling it too her with an application of the force. "Drink This." Ori'Alor said, handing the water bottle to him "It helps."

 

[Djorn Bline]

Canal heard Ori'Alor talking and sat up straight on the bed. "Yeah, it is. And I slept not too good or bad from that hangover. What about you? How did you sleep?" Canal looked at his beautiful wife. He felt her hand on his check, softly touching it. "I'm doin fine, how bout you?" Later he would talk to her about their marriage and the other highlights of last night's event. "Yeah, I'm not that good with hangovers. I'm surprised that I haven't vomit or that I haven't passed through one of the symptoms." He took the bottle from Ori'Alor that she offered to him. "Thank you," he said and took a sip from it. He put the lid back on it and looked at Ori'Alor. With one hand he put it behind her head and with that he pulled himself toward her to give her a legit, deep kiss.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"]

 

[Keziah Denko]

Keziah had mostly moved in with Calico. There were only a few odds and ends she had kept at her place which soon she figured would be occupied by another which was why she had decided upon finishing cleaning it out.

Armed with a bucket full of cleaning supplies she opened to door to find clothes flung everywhere. Setting the bucket down she went to investigate. This was her room nobody else should be in it.

Her eyes widen as she stepped into what used to be her bedroom. "What the..." She screamed and shielded her eyes. Keziah hadn't seen much but it was enough and she could feel her face begin to turn bright red. "Put some clothes on and than I want an explanation." She knew the clone was not Calico. This clone was too dark in color and she knew Calico. He looked different than that dispute what others said about them all being the same.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]

 

[Ori'Alor Tal'Verda]

[member="Keziah Denko"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]
It took longer than Ori'Alor would ever admit to figure out that the room She and Canal were in was in fact Keziah's old place, only remembering do to the fact that she helped Keziah set the appartment up when everyone was moving in. Ori'Alor quickly covered herself up with the sheets on the bed, peaking out from under a cacoon of bedsheets, embarrased "Well Dearie, when two people get together, sometimes they find a bed and well..." Ori'Alor said, in a Faux-Patronizing tone "Lets just say, Nature takes it's course."

 

[Djorn Bline]

'Great, jigs up I suppose' Canal heard someone else in the room that he and Ori'Alor were staying in and thought that no one had resevered the apartment. He recognized that it was Keziah from her voice and turned around to face her. After Ori'Alor talked Canal decided to support her statement, "That I do agree cause you never know what the future will bring to you. And we'll give you an explanation of this after we get changed." Canal felt embarrassed since Keziah walked on them and seeing stuff that she wasn't suppose to see. 'Calico is going to kill me, along with Galaar' Canal thought to himself wondering what will happen next now that Keziah knew the relationship between him and Ori'Alor.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Keziah Denko"]

 

[Keziah Denko]

. "I'll be out there," Keziah mumbled as she turned to leave the room. She needed to get out of here and than the woman needed to burn her bed. There was no way she was ever going to sleep on that thing again.

Sighing she sat down on the couch and put her head in her hands unsure what she was going to do. She certainly wasn't going to involve Calico as this was a private matter. Keziah was sure that they would rather her keep this to herself.

[member="Ori'Alor Tal'Verda"] [member="Canal Tal'Verda"]