<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Cairo looked over the back of her seat at Dravin and smiled politely. <!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->"Yes. Come up here with us. Rusty is gonna get boreing half-way into this flight...and I'm sure your gonna get bored talking to yourself...so sit up here. I'll entertain you with my witty sarcastic self." She flashed a charming Solo smirk and turned back to Rusty.

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> She shruged about the 'boss' thing,<!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> "Sorry, Rusty. It's kinda built in my genes."

Rusty gave Cairo a playfully irritated look

"Boring? Gee thanks Cairo. I'm rather fond of you as well. Built into your genes or not, my name is Rusty, not Boss."

Rusty winked at her and turned to Dravin

"Tell me, my student, how do you feel?"

Dravin walked up front and took a seat with Cairo and Rusty. He seemed occupied with something.

"I am troubled, the Force has sent me a vision. Perhaps, it is a premonition of the future."

Cairo listened to Dravin, and then raised an eyebrow and looked at Rusty. She shruged in responce to Dravin Jedi feelings...being just a regular non-force user, Cairo didn't understand Jedi premonitions or visions or feelings.

She liked it that way too. Being a mechanic for Jedi was freaky enough without haveing to deal with those powers as well...

Tec coughed just loudly enough to be heard. "Well, if it's ok with you all, I beleive it's time to be going." After a slight pause, he added, "And one question; how is it possible to get bored by a rogue?"
At the look he received from Rusty, he grinned at the man, and then turned to face the front, flipping switches and lifting off.
Jerusha? Tec asked by way of mind speaking to Jerusha, though she might not be able to speak back. I was wondering, if maybe...if maybe I could have a few private moments with you later, in the, uh, captain's room sometime today after we have gotten back from the scouting trip? I just wondered, I rather think this ship and yours might be the safest places to talk. Oh, and if you don't know how to speak like this, turn your head towards me and kind of...block off a part of your mind for me, and put some words there, like thinking your words at me in an area of your head instead of on your tongue. It should work.
Moments later, after they had gotten through the atmospheric area, he asked Rusty if Dellat was a system or just a planet,and received the answer that it was just a planet. When the others had started talking again, Tec bent slightly towards Jerusha and kissed her full on the lips; short seconds later he was pulling back because he had noticed Han staring and the fact that he was possibly publicly embarrassing, not only himself, but Jerusha too. Turning to look at Han, he said, "Han, would you mind stepping into the lounge room with me a sec? Jerusha needs some practice with her piloting varied ships, so let her start now, I think you and I should talk..." and he stood as much as the cramped cockpit would let him and waited on Han.

*Han smiled. He could see it in Tec's eyes, yet he would say nothing unlesss th subject was brought up.He followed tec out toewhere he had gone.*

"Yes, Tec?"

Jerusha blushed heavily, feeling the eyes of the others on her. She turned back to the task of piloting the ship, but her thoughts remained on Tec.

Tec was the first one to rally get close to her, though others had tried. <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> It's like he fills up 90% of my thinking, but I love every minute of it!<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

Tec smiled slightly as he turned towards Han. "If you would please tell me something. Why is it that whenever you and I get together, I feel that you are jealous or something else? This might not be the right time, but I really had to ask, and well...."

"it's not jealousy per se. And its not always, thank you very much. However, i have been around longer so i naturally assumed that i would be the pilot, thusly, i gess i do feel a little jealous that it ain't me in the cockpit of this baby."

Rusty laughed slightly, hearing Cairo's thoughts on Jedi powers, then he turned to Dravin

"That's odd. I feel nothing of the sort. However, we must be wary."