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Date Posted: 16:29:19 10/09/01 Tue
Author: Chase
Subject: x. smile .x
In reply to: Tosha 's message, "Re: Slight hand taps him on the shoulder" on 12:33:15 10/06/01 Sat

x. he looks where her finger pointed and examines the area more closely .x
"I suppose you're right. I must have missed it... Poor thing. Prob'ly never woulda happened if it hadn't had dived for that particular mouse..."
x. taking the bandage carefully, he begins to wrap the injury cautiously, knowing that the bird's cooperation - and unconsiousness - wouldn't last for much longer. Finishing with a flourish, he draws over another machine and fiddles with it a bit, pushing it away when completed and waiting for the completed muscle x-ray. He puts it up on the light and points, comparing the hawk's wing to the 'snapshot'.x
"Yup, you were correct. See, there's the sprain there."
x. after babbling on for a few moments about how you can tell with the 'x-ray', he turns to Tosha .x
"So... You've stopped avoiding me now?"
x. with a quick smile he looks her over with a momentary glance, and then turns his eyes back to the 'patient'.x
"I learned how to deal with the injured creatures when I was young. My mother made a career of it. But the Feds... They killed her. My father too. I've been alone since I was little. Street-theif, rebel-spy - I was anything that I could get into that would harm the Feds. I took classes from them. Been taught pilotry since I was 5. Mostly groundwork for 3 years, the way they taught it. Flew at 7, but the classes got majorly involved with flight shortly after I was 8. I took side-classes as well, studying engineering and animal health/doctoring. Graduated top of the class, honors student, with flying colors, from all 3 of 'em. Too bad the Federation didn't know they'd be training their newest worst enemy. I flew better than all the pilots in Class combined, they nicknamed me Chase cuz I chased them all over the terrain and brought them down every time. Symbolic to 'untouchable,' for them. That's why Chase's my call-name - as well as the name I usually go by. I'm really James Azelis."
x. he grins to himself, turning back to her, adressing a few sentences to Tosha in a joking tone, remaining serious about his detirmination to find out more about her, even if he has to go theif away the document the shuttle stewardess had on Tosha .x
"Well... Enough of my history run-down. That's me in a nutshell. What about you? Where'd you learn to be so observant, and where'd this uncanny knowledge of stuff I missed the first time come from?"

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