Aubrey Eden Davis
In reply to Audrey Eden Davis (msg # 338):
Lloyd answers your first question with a shrug. "I'm doin'. What else is there to do but do?" He looks over his shoulder and waggles his eyebrows. "Betcha didn't think I was a philosopher, didya?"
As the shuttle slows down, and you answer his question, he turns around, leaning against the control panel, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.
"Really? That's your real name? Aubrey Eden is your real name? I just assumed you gave me a fake one. Well well."
He gets up and heads for the door. The capsule is starting to come to a halt.
"It is both our lucky days ya know. Anyway. I know you like to argue. But here's what I want you to do. When these doors open..." He raps on it with a knuckle.
"I want you to count to thirty, and then come out and find your way. Don't take this the wrong way, but I hope your boyfriend's stupid like I think he is. I'd hate to have to get into a fight with him later on.
"Anyway. Count to thirty. Catch ya later." The capsule has come to a stop. He gives you a leer. "Count on it."
The doors open. He rushes out, electricity crackling up his arms. You hear the popping of sparks and a few shouts. Then lots of noise of things hitting things.
The shouts are moving away from the capsule.