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Post by Clem on Jun 9, 2017 8:37:45 GMT -8
Clem managed to at least register her disappointment when she noticed the logo he was speaking of. Although she seemed rather determined to knock the memories back into him, he rather hoped she would managed to do so without causing further harm. He was about to respond to how he knew of the logo when he became distracted, he looked back out to the main hall just before a commotion started there. He stood, fastening his belt as he did so, and turned towards Penny who was looking at a monitor on the wall. She confirmed what he was feeling from the other room, people were getting killed, then she requested his clumsy aid.
Clem stepped forward stumbling over the lingerie covering the floor and watched the monitor for a second. The Herglic he had seen in the odd armor outside The Cave was indeed striding through the bar. Most of the patrons were obviously giving the scene a wide berth, however the actions seemed more focused then blind rage, there was caution to the actions of the bouncer, and the anger seemed to be directed mostly toward Mace, a thought that seemed proven when the latest victim had been thrown directly at him. Seeing as how the bar was emptying out Clem figured it would be best to follow suit, seeing a small trickle of people filtering through the back hallway where they were located he figured there would probably be a backdoor somewhere.
I'm not entirely sure how much help I can be but it would seem your... boss... is in a bit of a situation. He pointed at the monitor. This might be a good time to evacuate like most of the other patrons, I assume there's a back way out we might be able to use? From there... He wasn't quite sure what to do from there, the Serene Moondancer was due to depart soon, yet he felt Penny might still have some answers.
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Post by Clem on Jun 8, 2017 3:19:01 GMT -8
Penny had made sure to get herself well clear of Clem when she had pushed him, and had wasted no time getting over to the door when he told her too. She had not so easily forgotten the sheer chaos he had caused when he had left the hospital. It had been part of the reason she had lost her job. So this time she had been ready, especially since she had set him upon this course of chaos. Penny couldn't help but giggle at the assortment of lingerie and clothing now covering Clem as he sat up. She picked up the pair of underwear that Clem had spat out and held it nonchalantly"So... you like having underwear stuffed in your mouth do you? I'll be sure to remember that..."She then leant down and quickly kisses his forehead and gave him a wink before tossing the underwear back onto the pile. She opened the box then, and started turning off all the humming toys, briefly looking back at him"Well you said repeating actions might help you remember... So I figured you hitting your head on something might do it..."It seemed like she was going to have to be more devious in her scheme to help him. After all, there would be no fun in him seeing the attack... help coming. She then pointed quickly to the door, hoping he might look away long enough for her to toss one of the small toy boxes at his head.
Mace, meanwhile, was getting quite the joy out of watching the whole thing unfold"Damn girl... I told her to give him a good time with the full package, but ain't no fool expecting that kind of treatment..." Clem tossed aside the pile of clothes over him not quite catching her comment, he looked up to ask her to repeat it and ended up with a kiss to the forehead instead. This was a little to unexpected for Clem who decided to not comment on either, the kiss, or her prior comment. Instead he focused on straightening out his pant leg so he could reattach it. It was proving difficult so he looked to make sure she was still messing around in the box, Seeing that she was he unbelted his pants quickly dropping them far enough that they were past the attachment point, pulled the leg back through his pants and attached it. He had just about finished pulling the pants back on when she looked back towards him, he hesitated at the point of refastening the belt when she pointed at the door. Turning quickly thinking someone there might have just caught him with his pants down, however he didn't see anything. Hands still frozen on his belt he was about to turn back when something smacked him across the head. Ow! what was that... He paused and looked down at the fairly small item she had just thrown at his head, he looked slightly puzzled and glanced back up to Penny. I remember this logo...
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Post by Clem on Jun 6, 2017 12:40:12 GMT -8
Clem snapped back to reality from his thoughts when Penny started to speak. She had a point saying that they might never know, he had resolved himself to that fact before he left Felucia. He hardly had time to consider this when she stood, pulling himself up with her. He was just thinking that if she kept pulling him around like this someone, likely him, would get hurt. Then she gave him a bit of a shove.
Hey! That was all he had time to say before his natural reaction to take the correcting step with his right leg occurred. He hadn't noticed she had disconnected it so when he attempted to step the leg did nothing more than fold up his pant leg. The resulting overbalance caused him to reach out for the nearest thing to grab, which happened to be a dresser. Managing to stop his fall he started to look over his shoulder to say something to Penny while trying to right himself, unfortunately this caused the dresser to tilt off the wall. He fell face down to the floor as the dresser continued to topple. Knowing it was falling he rolled to his back and focused on the dresser reaching out with the force to stop it before it landed on him. This, for the main part, worked, but the dresser opened spilling its contents all over him. With the dresser now hovering only inches from him he took a second to spit out the cloth that fell into his mouth before calling out to Penny.
Penny! Don't touch the dresser and move over to the door... Quickly!
He waited until he heard he moving by the door before acting, focusing on moving the dresser further off him, enough so that a pair of arms could be seen from underneath the pile of "clothing." He hovered the dresser until it was clear from him and dropped it with a crash on the other side of the room. The crash would be loud enough to be heard in the neighboring rooms, and was enough to set a box next to the now destroyed dresser humming. He then sat up looking over towards Penny, covered in clothing he hadn't bothered to look at, with a twisted up pant leg with a disconnected leg sticking out at an odd angle.
How exactly was that supposed to help? He sounded a bit annoyed when he said this.
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Post by Clem on Jun 5, 2017 18:50:30 GMT -8
Clem was a little startled when Penny gripped his right arm and glanced down at their now interlocked arms quickly. He was about to ask her to not do that when she started speaking, it was sufficient a distraction that he looked back up. He let out a sharp exhale of a laugh and rolled his eyes about her assessment of Dr. Beasley. It had been made clear to him when he entered The Cave. She then moved on quickly to what she knew about him mentioning his usual head injuries. When she stated that she had not heard why he had come to Mon Cal in the first place he deflated. He barely had time to consider his trip wasted before her next comment caught him completely by surprise.
He had saved her life, how, why? Questions popped into his head as she continued the story. The desperateness of her situation, and then his sudden appearance with his lightsaber. This intrigued him greatly. As it was he had trouble with the lessons in handling a lightsaber, opting to utilize a power cell for a training saber to minimize risk. Did he perhaps one upon a time not have such difficulties.
Apparently not. He closed his eyes at his foolish hopes, wincing in emotional foolishness. Due to this he missed her reaching up to touch the place where he managed to injure himself. He opened his eyes again when she touched him. A little surprised to feel her touching him in that spot. Correctly assuming that it was the location where he got hit in the head. She concluded the story quickly leaving him running over what had happened to him in the past. He couldn’t remember any of it.
Well I am glad at least my presence proved beneficial to you. I don’t remember any of it but… He hesitated slightly. How you describe it, it sounds exactly like me. He said slightly embarrassed to admit it. He considered asking her where this all took place, but figured it to be a poor idea. The local authorities may have still had a record on file but that wasn’t a guarantee. He hadn’t intended on it but he spoke his thought process quietly aloud. He was lost in thought and was looking past Penny into the nothingness of the wall beyond her. I wonder if locations, or repeating any actions would help me remember something…
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Post by Clem on Jun 4, 2017 17:58:24 GMT -8
Clem watched apprehensively as Penny approached. He was not entirely sure how she was going to react when she heard he just wanted to talk, especially after she dragged him away from the bar in the way she did. He was a bit tense when she sat down and leaned against him until she mentioned his departure, at which point he groaned, looking away slightly.
Anything you might remember. At some point one of my head injuries knocked some of my memories loose. That's one of the reasons I'm here. I stopped in at the RDMC to get replacements for my prosthetic eyes, the medical records there indicated some work was done here. Dr. Beasley told me to look for you… although he didn’t really give me accurate directions.
He looked back to her waiting for a response, still uncomfortable with his position, but not quite sure how to extract himself from it.
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Post by Clem on Jun 1, 2017 14:51:25 GMT -8
Clem remained at the bar for a few minutes. He thought he saw some activity over by Mace and began to turn but saw the bartender about to refill his glass. So he turned back to stop him, the bartender looked up and over remembering the previous inquiry and saw Penny walking over to Clem. Incorrectly figuring Clem had seen her he nodded and continued walking down the bar. He was Just reaching for his glass again when suddenly there was a hand on his rump and a voice in his ear, the next thing he knew he was being hauled out of his seat by a blue Twi'lek. He assumed correctly that this was Penny but the suddenness of her arrival and their departure from the bar, not to mention her hand placement, caught him completely off guard.
His hand still half on his glass caused it to slip off the edge of the bar and land on the now vacated stool, spilling its contents onto the floor. This unfortunately went unnoticed by a waitress who was passing by causing her to slip with her tray full of drinks spilling all over a nearby patron who tried unsuccessfully to jump out of the way, instead he jumped backwards into a man behind him who had just a little to much to drink and was trying to stand as his friend had just been leaning forward to tip the nearby stripper. The drunken man in trying to restore his balance instead lost it grabbing onto his friend sending him toppling right into the stripper.
By this time Penny had already all but dragged Clem into the hallway in the back so the chaos went unnoticed by them. Mace however, was roaring with laughter at all of it, especially the bewildered expression on Clem's face as he was dragged by.
In the hallway to the backrooms Clem had nearly regained his balance. He failed to notice Han being dragged off to another room by a couple thugs, before Penny threw open a door and pulled Clem off balance again, he toppled into the room landing on a round bed of sorts. Having finally stopped, he turned sitting on the edge of the bed hearing her comment on them meeting again. His first question answered unexpectedly he stumbled around for what he was going to ask next.
Well uh... that answers that question. You do at least remember me. He hesitated briefly, his head still reeling from the sudden and unsuspected departure from the bar. This wasn't exactly how he had planed a simple talk about the past, meeting to go. I was hoping that maybe you could fill in some blanks for me? He asked hopefully, in a mannerism completely different than what the purpose of this room was for.
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Post by Clem on Jun 1, 2017 10:33:43 GMT -8
Clem certainly had less interesting trips to the hospital in his lifetime, not that he remembered all of them. He entered an empty lobby and walked up to a bored looking receptionist. He gave his name and details about what he was looking into, the receptionist shrugged and looked up his file to confirm identity and paused ever so slightly before directing him to a small room just outside of the lobby. Once he left the lobby and entered the room she made a couple of calls.
The first, to the doctor he wanted to talk to. The second to security.
Clem’s chat with the doctor was brief. He didn’t remember too much about Clem’s appearance other than his rather disastrous departure. The secretary had informed him of her plans to have security waiting outside the room when he was done so a repeat of the event didn’t occur. The doc informed him that he didn’t have much of a memory for such things anyway, but an aid he had at the time might remember more. Looking slightly uncomfortable he admitted she was now working at some sort of bar or such and that he thought it was called “The Den” or something of the sort, and that he would be looking for Penny.
To change the subject and get out of there, he opened his datapad and assumed a more business type tone. He reviewed quickly what Clem had come in for and covered in his medical expenses then proceeded to inform him that he owed a couple thousand credits for damages on his way out, giving a list of things he had managed to damage before managed to leave before anyone could stop him. At this point he called in the security team outside the door and order him to pay up and get out. He was escorted back to the lobby to pay the receptionist and then out the door.
Within minutes the receptionist was bored again.
A few hours later Clem managed to find his way over to a place called “The Cave”. He didn’t have any luck at The Den, The Hole, or the grotto. Muttering at the annoyance of the inaccuracy of the information he had given he stopped to check his reflection in a nearby window to ensure he didn’t have his usual disheveled appearance. He looked over to the entrance and saw a rather odd Herglic conversing with someone on the other side of it. He entered the club and could immediately tell why the doctor and given him a vague description. After all the doctor was married.
He set his eyes to the bar and walked up to place an order. The barkeep was a bit busy placing other orders so he waited, keeping his eyes on the selection of alcohol they had on display. He ordered his drink with a slight bit of confusion, ordering a not full glass of Corellian ale, he tossed down a few extra credits inquiring about Penny. The barkeep raised an eyebrow slightly and proceeded to tell Clem to talk to her owner in the back corner. Clem sneezed when the barkeep had said her, so he thought he was being told to talk to the owner of the bar. He thanked the bartender who pocketed the extra creds and wandered off to fill more orders. Clem turned around on the bar stool sipping his ale and spotted the Korunnai that the barkeep had pointed out. He took another sip before starting his way over, cautiously weaving his way through the crowd.
The Korunnai in question was known as Mace fury and he had been in the game for a while. He watched as Clem approached and immediately spotted for the novice he was. He hid his grin, he was going to be able to have fun messing with someone again tonight.
Clem saw he had his attention so he sat across from him and started in.
I was told I would need to speak to you about your employee Penny. Mace already had to stop himself from laughing at the man. Who was even more clueless then he expected. I was hoping you would allow me to talk with her for at least a few minutes, and I would cover the time she would lose elsewhere. Completely oblivious this man was, Mace thought to himself.
-Mace Well as long as your cover the time I have no arguments about it.He said struggling to hide his Grin. Since you are asking by name you do realize it is going to cost extra right. He named the price for the base time, and informed him that she was with another customer at the moment, hiding again a smirk. And that he would have to wait.
Clem paused a few seconds, he hadn’t quite expected the price but this could be the only chance he could get to talk with Penny. He nodded handed over the credits and headed back over to the bar.
Behind him Mace was laughing along with his group.
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Post by Clem on May 31, 2017 17:28:40 GMT -8
Clem glanced over at Z'har's comment, but shrugged it off.
I would rather have a doctor that hates doctors, than a doctor that hates patients. He murmured loud enough For Z'har to hear him.
Well in any case, I hope your endeavors are successful. Clem nodded to Z'har and proceeded to head down the loading ramp, in a bit of a tumble as he tripped at the top of it. He stood quickly, shook his head, and proceeded on his way.
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Post by Clem on May 31, 2017 9:16:23 GMT -8
Clem Pulled out a datapad he had on him and poked through a few options before speaking up.
I was Planning on heading into town, my medical records indicated I had some work done around here. Figured I might be able to track some information down about myself.
I suppose I could keep an eye out for any potential talent that could prove useful. Although I'm not necessarily sure the best method to recruit them, I know my own appearance was rather... non standard. He shook his head, chuckling slightly, at his latest understatement.
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Post by Clem on May 29, 2017 18:50:09 GMT -8
The trip had been relatively smooth so far. Clem managed to get lost on the ship a couple times, he didn't spend a lot of times on ships after all.
He was making his way down to the cargo bay having been counting his paces unconsciously, as it was a habit he picked up while he was eyeless. Looking up he found himself at the entrance of the Cargo bay, spotting Z'har and Han he directed his steps in their direction. Unfortunately for him his sudden break in pace went unnoticed by a mouse droid passing him going in the opposite direction and his step, rather than finding the floor, found the top of the mouse droid. The sudden shift of his foot threw him off balance sending him toppling into the control panel. Not much inside the bay would be heard but the sudden turning off of the lights would probably draw the attention of some. Those that chose to look to see would was going on would possibly see Clem standing and poking at the control panel managing to close and lock the door before finding the right setting to turn the lights back on. He reached up and scratched slightly below the thin spot of hair on the back of his head before turning back towards Z'har and Han, shrugging slightly. Getting to within easy chatting distance he simply stated. Sorry about that. Tripped on a mouse droid. He shook his head slightly. I suppose it could have been worse, at least I made it in one piece without destroying anything. He said this as he leaned in slightly on the X-wing.
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Post by Clem on May 6, 2017 18:01:17 GMT -8
I'm Trips trying to enter into the conversation here... Only just now seeing this >.< now that IC i actually have eyes again (yay timeskips >.<) I might end up being a little more active on the site even tho i looked through the OOc fourms every now and then i overlooked this thread as i tend to at least lurk in the Chat
but yep here.. and in posting a small amount. which after the last few years is more than normal >.<
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Post by Clem on Apr 13, 2017 21:06:35 GMT -8
Clem smiled slightly, the eyes were of his own design so hearing that it was hard to tell they were artificial was always nice. It didn't last long as Z'har continued though.
Um well.. not quite. These are my only pair, for now. And yes I do know that that's not the brightest idea. He had in fact only just gotten them replaced at the RDMC, after not being able to see for the prior three months. I initially designed them just for the basics of being able to see as i was going blind rapidly. I didn't consider throwing in additional any features as my concern was elsewhere. Clem in considering the numerous possibilities these options presented became fairly still, it wasn't sudden nor complete by any means, however the longer he was allowed to think, the more obvious it would be.
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Post by Clem on Apr 13, 2017 19:11:25 GMT -8
Clem nodded, Z'har had it almost correct. Not to far off, it's actually for these. He lifted his right hand, with his pointer and middle finger extended, and tapped directly on his prosthetic eyeballs. The complete and total lack of pain should have displayed the fact they they were not his natural eyes. The case has a few different functions, it can re-calibrate them if necessary, as well as clean them while being stored. I have no idea why it didn't occur to me to make sure that the blueprints were stored in here as well.
Slight oversight on my part I guess. He added with a shrug.
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Post by Clem on Apr 13, 2017 17:21:19 GMT -8
Although Clem had not known what was being delivered he did hear the destination before joining the crew. It along with a few other aligning reasons made the decision to join the crew, not necessarily easier, but something more akin to a guided event. He mulled it over briefly before he heard Han's translator mess up once again. Seemed like their was a short in the wiring, might be an easy fix but bearing in mind the rest of the odd statements that had been made by it, their was surely more wrong with it. As Han had moved back to his own project, and Z'har left to take care of the dining implements, Clem stood and went back to where he had been working earlier. He put an ear to the crate to verify that the humming had stopped before reaching back into his bag to look over his earlier work. He looked at he small case he had been working on, before opening it up. He gave a slight nod to his own workmanship before stopping briefly. He placed it back down on the crate and rummaged through his pack pulling out a small engraving tool. he quickly engraved a quick reminder as to what he had just installed in the case as a reminder to himself, or to anyone who happened to open the case for him, in case of a repeat of what he had been through occurred. He gave a slight nod satisfied with his work and then a slight jump as Z'har had asked him if he was working on anything interesting.
I have got to start paying more attention to things around me. He said shaking his head slightly, before turning to speak with Z'har. Not overly interesting in my opinion. But a feature I should have put in this thing to start with. He closed and picked up his eye case, being done with it for now. Just equipped it with a data chip with the blueprints for my eyes... Herm, I think I will add the prints for my legs on that chip later too. He added as an afterthought more to himself then to Z'har.
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Post by Clem on Apr 11, 2017 15:03:39 GMT -8
Clem had just about finished his own bowl, he had slowed down a bit as he had been mulling over a couple potential projects when he heard the inquiry about what was being shipped. snapping slightly from his thoughts he watched as Han pointed out what was in the various crates. The med supplies and mechanical pats were at least sensible to him, the final item sounded a bit off. He peered at the crate and saw the logo, recognizing it only as the same logo on the crates he had dedicated the past few hours to working on the project of his. He turned his attention back to the meal once again missing quite exactly what the design was.
That might explain why i though I heard a slight hum from one of the crates when i moved it. Thought it was something else on the ship though as it stopped rather quickly. Finishing off his bowl and placing it the crate, he took up his cup of Juice. Still, not bad considering. He gave a slight nod to the empty bowl he placed down. Far beyond the concoctions I would cook up.
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Post by Clem on Feb 8, 2017 20:31:16 GMT -8
Clem had been off to the side surrounded by a few small crates he arranged into a small workstation. The few small tools he had across the crates had been neatly organized and he seemed to be wrapping up his work when he heard something clanging off in this distance. He didn't pay any attention to it and continued wrapping up his little project. A task made easier by he regained ability to see, and was in fact, the reason he was working on it in the first place. He missed the initial call about food but glanced up after a particularly random comment from the Jawa. Tightening up the last couple of screws before gathering up his tools and stashing them rather unceremoniously into his rather warn out travel pack. Standing he rearranged the crates to how they were initially before turning towards the others, promptly bashing his knee on the crate. Quickly checking the crate for damage and not finding any he secured it in place and walked over to join the meal.
Ah, thanks didn't realize how long I had been over there.
He looked at two briefly, the fairly tall Zabrak who to him seemed slightly off for some unknown reason, and the Jawa, whose every translation nearly needed another translation. Just another group of people with their own quirks he thought to himself.
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Post by Clem on May 27, 2016 13:12:33 GMT -8
well so far so good no trouble logging in for now..
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Post by Clem on Jun 6, 2015 9:33:26 GMT -8
I feel just posting here should suffice >.< as the list.. is long >.<
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Post by Clem on Jun 5, 2015 13:19:39 GMT -8
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Post by Clem on May 24, 2014 7:01:52 GMT -8
he still as hungry as ever tho?
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