Who: Emerald; OPEN to LP Crew
Where: Lorrayna Phoenix- The Briefing room
When: May 12th, 7:15PM
Why: Soon as the Shuttle re-docked with the ship, the Captain called a meeting in the briefing room with all available crew. Those in the infirmary that can’t move are excluded. Simon was also told to find the briefing room, his input would be needed.
Rating? PG
Status: Incomplete

Emerald was waiting in the Briefing room, pacing back and forth. She was really starting to get tired of little surprises, they in fact were agitating her more than she would have liked. When the shuttle went out, to take care of their business, Emerald had gone in search of Serenity, since Mal hadn’t come to the ship sooner. But, she was unable to find the ship. And now she had a nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach, she felt that maybe something had happened to them, and it unsettled her something fierce. She’d been planning on a big ole meeting in the morning, mostly introducing new crew to all the others in an official capacity. But she guessed this would have to do now.

Lula had slipped into the room before Emerald even had made the call over the intercom. She’d told her sister Lola that captain needed everybody assembled, and she skipped off. Then five minutes later Emerald gave the announcement. The woman was sitting in a chair, staring down at her trusty data pad; waiting with Emerald for the others. She’d tried talking to Emerald, to help calm her nerves a bit, but she was really annoyed, so it didn’t help any.

( Simon had no idea where the briefing room was. )

Location: Lorrayna Phoenix Briefing room Tags: [scene]thread, [ship]lorrayna phoenix, [status]incomplete, akira taylor, dori thompson, emerald storm, gregorio sentinus, joey wheeler, lola marrs, lula marrs, monica walker, oddball, river tam, simon tam, talos markan, tanis wheeler, vladmir sentinus, zorya kolesnik

Who: Emerald; LOCKED to Lola
Where: Paquin- The Marrs Estate
When: May 11th, 8AM after breakfast.
Why: Because it’s something Lula really wants, even if it might be awkward.
Rating? PG
Status: Incomplete

Emerald spoke in detail to General Marrs concerning Lula’s request. Explaining everything to him about the job, Serenity, and Lula’s feeling about Talos and things in general. The man had always had an odd sort of understanding with the woman; long after all the others on the property went to sleep, except for patrolling guards, the old acquaintances stayed speaking, discussing all matters. After decisions were decided upon Emerald was given her old room, which oddly still hadn’t been changed any.

In the morning she was invited to breakfast, where the majority of the family eats together. Most the household always started early in the day, so breakfast was usually served at seven in the morning. All of those at the table knew Emerald years before, when she was known by a different name and lived with the Marrs’. Jonathan Marrs, the girls’ father and head of the house hold, introduced the lady captain as Emerald Storm, Johannes' Captain. Not many mention, or verbalize the oddity of the changed name, since everyone, or at leased those of the family and any house hands that worked for the family years ago when she lived at the estate under another name, and friend of Lula’s and a few of the others. Nobody seems to question the name difference, but all those that knew her do remember. She wasn’t the sort of woman you forget. He also explained that she was in town for a few days.

Emerald really didn’t speak a whole lot, unless spoken to. People’s opinions and thoughts on her being there where mixed, although most weren’t spoken aloud. However, they didn’t need to be, do they? Lula was giddy to see Emerald at breakfast, and sat next to her while they ate. After finishing, the captain lady made her way towards the library in the main section of the house. After everyone else had gone about their morning business Lola’s father approached her, saying that their guest would like to speak to her in the library.

Mood: curious Tags: [scene]thread, [status]incomplete, emerald storm, lola marrs