Meet and Greet Part Deux: The Socialing

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The new people will find themselves ushered out of Obs Deck, so it can be shot down to the planet again, to pick the crew up. Eventually, the crew members on the mission are brought back up, and the doors open to let the two groups meet.

The newbies are likely not expecting their new crew-mates to come back bearing presents--which some of them are.

[ooc: This time anyone can post in. REMEMBER TO TAG OTHER PEOPLE, THO. This is set after the mission so mission peoples can meet the newbies. Latecomer newbies, if you want, you can just tag your guys into this one to make things easier.]

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Luke sat back (the seat squished around to accommodate him), rubbing his chin thoughtfully. The idea of a squadron to use in space battle was an excellent one, and if he'd known the X-Wings were down there he'd have probably suggested something similar. As it was, he'd have to go to the hangar, see if perhaps the Shadow or even the Falcon was there. Either ship would be dead useful in a pitched battle.

"I think you'd better take command, Wedge," he said at last. "It's your idea, and you're a great leader."

[yubyubcommander.livejournal.com]

Wedge nodded and slapped Luke on the shoulder.

"In that case, I'd be honored if you took the position of Executive Officer. Kriff, I'll even make you a Commander in Starfighter Command again. I can do that now, being a general and all." He laughed, nudging the other with an elbow.

"What do you say?"

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"Sounds good to me, General," Luke grinned. It was good to have this kind of camaraderie, the easy banter of two veterans. "I'll be happy to fly on your wing."

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"Welcome back to Starfighter Command, Commander." Wedge grinned and shook Luke's hand firmly. "I'm glad to have you. You'll be Rogue Two until we can get more pilots. Once we have enough, I want you to take over the second flight and be Rogue Five." He leaned back in his chair. Things were looking up, at least a little bit.

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"Then it'll really just be like old times." Luke stretched a bit--Stacy's warm interior was starting to thaw him out, and he decided if they encountered any more places as cold, he'd think long and hard. A desert rat, as Arha had called him upon his arrival here, didn't belong in an igloo, and there was still enough Tatooine in his blood.