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Lysandra bore her too sharp canines in a feral grin, that was indeed not a grin before turning on a heel and stalking out of the kitchen with calculated immortal fluidity. She stopped in the dining hall and sat herself down with Sophia between herself and Cate. "I don't make threats, I make...

Lysandra's hazy gaze seemed to clear for the most part as she walked after Olyv, her longer legs making keeping up with the deer mod relatively easy, unless the little shit decided to take off at a dead sprint then there probably wasn't a hope in hell that she could catch her. "Alright then, I...

Medusa Subsector - NDC Shard - Sanctuary Star System. Sirris II, Obsidian CIty - Oaklen Manor At the university….. The day was passing like any other, as his classes of students went about their education as he instructed on it. Everything was for the most part normal, but he had a...

All nine of Lysandra's tails bristled. "Listen here" She leveled one claw tipped finger at Cate. "Let's get one thing straight here, I will jape, mostly because its how we show affection where I come from, princess." Her ears had flattened back as she stalked footstep by footstep closer to the...

Lysandra just shrugged. "As long as you help me make sure there's meat on the ship, if it has to come out of my pay, so be it. I don't go without my noodles and meat." She looked on in awed mystification at whether or not she should get on this old rust bucket. Ah, any 'wrench turner' worth...

Lysandra's white curls bobbed as she walked, "Since when were you the type to kiss ass? You only butter me up when you want something, and in this case its come onboard your ship of misfits and fill a role." Her crimson eyes flashed and narrows to slits while she looked about. Her nose was hard...

"With knockers like those? Oh she most definitely has to have those special ordered. I highly doubt somebody keeps literal boulder holders on the shelf." She snickered and placed and long shot the empty can into the garbage. Lys' ear flicked as she noticed Cate's now scattered behavior...

Lysandra rolled her ruby eyes at Cate and sipped on her soda. "Sounds like you have some worthy skills, but are still a pampered princess." She watched as that salt container boinged off her boisterous bosom and landed with a clatter and a crash. "And no, I guess scaving isn't too much of a...

Lysandra just listened and sipped her drink with half lidded eyes as Cate prattled on about Qtech, Geists, and the NDC. She sniffed the burning bacon but chose to hold her peace while Cate rambled. When Soap kicked her she couldn't help but snicker a bit. "Oh they were probably what you were...

Lysandra just shipped on her can of soda and found a place to sit with one leg crossed over the other. Q-tech while not unknown to her was outside her scope of knowledge so she preferred not to speak on that which she knew little about. Though in her head she was putting the ship through some...

Lysandra looked at Cate like she had grown a second head. "You don't know what a womp rat is? Its this little rodent about, so tall and got a mean looking sniffer on it bout half the length of its skull. Fast little fuckers but they are good eating if you know how to cook them." She gestured to...

Lysandra just looked at Cate with a raised eyebrow. "You could do with a lesson in situational awareness." She shook her head and started rummaging through the fridge again before coming out with a can of soda. "This anybodies? I don't wanna grab it if someone has plans to drink it." She showed...

Lysandra eyed Cate for a moment trying to wrap her head around the units of measurement. "That's just mean. Celsius is already a bastardized measurement, Kelvin is just cruel." She raised a frosted eyebrow and looked down at Soap causing a cascade of snowy hair to fall about the smaller woman's...

Lysandra covered her breasts with both arms, still clutching the wrench as she gave Cate one hell of a glare. "Keep that thing on a leash! Had you not stopped me I would have turned that little fuck into my next salvage payday." She reached a hand behind her head and brushed down her hackles...

"Oh really now? Your the captain? Huh, nobody told me you were a younger KitsuNE-" Lysandra wasn't able to finish her sentence as a hexopodal THING found its way onto her breasts. She squealed and grabbed the little shit hurling it across the galley with surprising speed and power before she...

Lysandra stretched her arms above her head as she strolled into the galley, her snowy tails flicking with her frayed nerves. "That damn deer, already stole a pair of my good panties. Little fucker is gonna catch a wrench next time.." She internally grumbled. Her red slitted eyes gazing over the...

Lysandra followed as quickly as the little twerp lead her around by her galluses. "Slow down a bit you overgrown mole rat before you pull me down" She griped. Her nine tails flicked with mild annoyance as she bonked the deer mod with the side of her hand right on top of her head. "So watch out...

Lysandra stood there and thought for a long while, she even turned and went back to her table to ponder a minute. "Fine. If it gets me off this rock and puts some decent money in my pocket book then I'm game." She stood and grabbed Ole' Git down from its holy hanging and put it over her...

Lysandra cocked out her own hip as she approached Olyv and caught the wrench mid air. "So let me see if I understand you correctly. You want me to come with you...and I suppose Drake and whatever crew you've cobbled together." She paused a moment to emphasis. "And trapse around the galaxy to...

Lysandra raised an eyebrow at the deermods question. "What I love almost as much as trains?" She rolled the question over her tongue for a while before she answered. "Guns, armor. I'm a tinkerer so all of that is also a passion of mine. What are you getting at Olyv?" Her tails flicked with mild...