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Claire Redfield ([personal profile] letmelive) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-01-31 02:10 am

All in all I fare the same; [open]

Claire hadn't been up to much lately, and while that wasn't entirely a bad thing, it was a little dull. Still, it gave her time to get ahead on lesson plans, and work on training Boon to behave himself a little better.

At the moment she's sitting in the lounge, trying to get some work done, but as the dog (not so much a puppy anymore, though he still wasn't quite full-grown) kept on sneaking up and making off with her data pad, it wasn't easy. Anyone walking into the area would likely observe Claire standing with one finger pointed sharply at the floor next to her as she attempted to get the dog to comply.

"Boon! Come back here with that!"

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-01-31 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
There weren't too many pets running around the ship, so Jr.'s initial response was to double-take when he realized one was there. He stood to watch for a couple of moments, lips slowly curving into a small smirk when he realized what was going on here.

"Uh ... having trouble?"

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-01-31 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"How old is he?"

He crouched down slightly to keep an curious eye on the dog. Definitely not like any kind of dog he'd ever seen back home ... even the artificial ones.

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-02-01 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Ahh, so he's young still!"

Crouching down all the way, he put a hand out toward the dog. "And pretty cute, too. Is he real? Hey, c'mere boy!"

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-02-02 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Weird alien quirk? I'm sure something'll show up sooner or later. Unless his affinity to data pads winds up being the quirk." He smirked slightly. "And I don't think we have! I'm Gaignun Jr., Jr.'s just fine, though. It's good to meet'cha, Claire!"

He turned his attention back to Boon momentarily to give him a pat. "Hey there buddy," he said as his other hand hovered around the data pad. "You wanna give that back?"

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-02-03 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
"No dog can say no to attention!" he laughed, picking the data pad up. "My dog can be the same way, sometimes. And since he was on a ship, too, well. Sometimes it's not the prime place to be with all the stuff they can get into. Thanks, boy!" He stood up. "And don't worry, that wasn't a total fake-out, I won't forget about you."

He walked over to Claire and held the data pad out to her. Dog-mouth or not, at least it was out of Boon's possession. For now, anyway. "Here ya go."

[identity profile] carrieswar.livejournal.com 2011-02-08 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Not lived, but spent a lot of my time on," he answered, thinking fondly of the huge, red battleship. "Me and my dad," it was still such a reflex to refer to Gaignun as dad in front of others. And while he figured nobody on the ship would care about or really judge their circumstances if he just spoke the truth, he also just didn't take the time to think about explaining things as they were. "sorta split the jobs back home. So I took care of that end of things while he bothered with the more boring stuff at home."

Of course, compared to Stacy... "But it was a pretty good ship for living space while we were on it, dogs included. Not as huge as this ship is, but we never really intended to build something like a city inside of it."
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*Jaws theme*

[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-01-31 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
From behind the nearby corner, a shock of red hair peered out to investigate all the yelling. Steve followed behind it shortly once he saw Claire there, yelling at that mischievous dog of hers.

He had been fairly scarce lately, perhaps even scarcer than Claire may have been used to since the whole incident of a few weeks prior. He kept mostly to himself and kept his head down as he wandered around, and had only just been starting to open up a little more when this whole new stretch of scarcity inspired itself.

"Hey, Claire," he said, with an awkward little smile. "Sounds like you have another stubborn guy to deal with around here, huh?"
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[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-02-01 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, no kidding..." Steve still looked a little hesitant as he stepped a little closer, but it didn't take long for the sight of a wiggling, excited puppy to immediately bring him out of his nervousness. He grinned and went down on one knee, holding out his hand for Boon to sniff before giving the dog a deluxe scale ear-scratch-tummy-rub package.

"I haven't seen you in a while," he commented, between baby-talking to the dog. "I, uh... how've you been?"
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[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-02-01 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
As usual, Steve was about as subtle as a hammer in the face. He turned a little pink at the question, reaching up to push his hair out of his eyes.

"I'm fine," he said. "I mean, since... all that stuff happened, I have a lot less to worry about. So. I'm totally fine now."
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[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-02-02 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know," he assured her, causing a little more squirming by giving the puppy a belly-rub. "You always say that. But..."

He made an odd expression briefly, then made sure to look away from her face when he answered. "I hate dumping all my issues on you all the time," he said. "That's all I've ever done, and now you finally don't have to worry about me anymore."
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[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-02-03 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
It was a miracle. He didn't flinch, for once.

"I know," he assured her, turning beet red to make up for the lack of awkward flinching. "But... still. You need a break from my problems for once."
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[personal profile] craaazyisland 2011-02-08 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
He turned even redder.

"It's nothing personal," he assured her. "I just... I haven't wanted to get out much since all that bullshit happened." It still felt an awful lot like he was being judged every time he went out in public. Of course that was likely just him being oversensitive, as usual.

"And since Luke..." Whoops. He suddenly looked like he hadn't meant to say that.

[identity profile] hero-sting.livejournal.com 2011-02-01 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Chris like Claire hadn't been really up to anything major or important in recent days. He to be perfectly honest, wasn't sure what to do with himself when he wasn't patrolling or training. So he jogged, lost in his thoughts. Unaware that there was a loose dog around.

[identity profile] stupidnecklace.livejournal.com 2011-02-03 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Tana had finally started to get accustomed to the whole living on a spaceship (now with flying, possessed ladies!) and had decided to get a move on with the whole mingling things.

Mostly, it was the fact she was studying the different departments, and listening in to conversations that other people on the ship were having that spurred her into sociability. "I didn't know they had dogs aboard," she said as she approached Claire. "Having a little trouble?"