RP: The Colonel and The Mechanic -- For [livejournal.com profile] strawberry_luve

Oct. 31st, 2007 09:31 am
shepcrew: (John Sheppard -- Default)
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((au that takes place in the LC. This has no bearing on either Shep's or Kaylee's canon. Unless we change our minds, of course.))


A Kaylee was sitting at the bar with her hair up in short pigtails. A pink foral dress and simple white shoes were her attire as she causal sipped on a strawberry shake as her eyes scan the new place she just discovered.

He's in full gear, having just entered what he thought was the inn on the planet they were on, sunglasses in place, P-90 at his side. He left his jacket behind in the jumper, deeming the planet too warm for his liking, opting for just his t-shirt and his tac-vest. He scans the room, looking over the rim of the glasses. "Well, this place is unassuming from the outside. I though you said these folks were farmers, McKay?" As he says the name he turns to look at the man and freezes as he notices that he is very much alone. ...Weird. "McKay?"

Kaylee tilts her head as she observes the man that just walked in. He didn't look Alliance......hmm.......he looked cute......men with sunglasses are sexy. She giggles to herself.

"Dammit, McKay, this isn't funny." He's looking around, clearly getting agitated. He opens the door and sticks his head out, but obviously turns up nothing. He lets the door close. "Huh." He turns back to the room-at-large. The glasses come off and get tucked into a pocket and he starts to slowly walk through the place.

Kaylee watches him with a small smile as he walks slowly into the cafe. He was even more good looking without the glasses. Well only one thing to do! She hops off the stool and fixes her dress before she walks over to him. "Hey. Ya look lost." she states kindly when she was close enough to him

He stops as the woman approaches him. He notes with mild amusement that she's fairly attractive. Why me? "You could say that. I'm just hoping my friends aren't playing a practical joke on me." He looks around, then leans in a little closer. "They are playing a joke on me, right? Ronon put you up to this? Or Teyla! She snuck in when I wasn't looking and set this all up, right?"

She shakes her head. "Would be hard fer 'em t'do that cause I've never met 'em before." She sticks out her hand. "I'm Kaylee."

"Darn. I was hoping to get the drop on them for once." He takes her hand in his free one and shakes it. "John."

Her smile is bright as she shakes his hand. "Pleasure t'meet ya, John an' maybe ya can if they haven' been t'th' Lunatic Cafe b'fore."

He raises a brow at that. "The Lunatic Cafe? Didn't think an agricultural planet would have a place called 'the lunatic cafe'. Then again, this galaxy has had some fairly nutty things in it."

Kaylee has to giggle at that and her hand comes up to cover it. "Nah silly!" she says playfully nudging him in the shoulder with her hand that was covering her mouth. "We're inna nexus! A different 'verse than ya planet or whatever."

He smiles as she nudges him, and he indulges her by rocking a little, as if she could budge him. "Okay, now I know McKay had something to do with this. Only he would be qualified in nexus...stuff." Off-handed wave.

She pouts a bit. "Who's McKay?" she asks tilting her head.

"He's my scientist buddy and a member of my team."

"Oh." she says with a slight nod. "Well, if I meet 'im I'll tell 'im it was very mean of 'im t'play this joke on ya." she says smiling so the joke would be present

He smiles at that, and even manages a chuckle. "Okay, so no joke being played on the old Lieutenant-Colonel. Gotcha."

She shakes her head again. "Nope." she says rocking a bit on her heels. "So, ya in th'......" she says to think a moment as she tries to think of what it would be called in his verse or wherever he was from.

Grin. "Air Force. It's a division of the military where I come from."

"Ah!" she says snapping her fingers. "I knew it! Th'stuff ya wearin' gives it away." she grins. "Cap would think it fancy though."

"If he thinks my combat gear is fancy, then he'd best not see my dress blues." He smiles wryly.

Head tilt. "Ya gotta wear a blue dress?"

He does that adorable amused snort of his, eyes dropping to the floor for an instant. "No, that's what they call the uniform we use for formal things, like award ceremonies and funerals and diplomatic events."

Kaylee smiles brightly. He had a very cute laugh. "Oh." she says simply. "Than....I'm guessin' ya were fightin'?" she motions to his gear.

He looks down at the kit and shakes his head. "No, it's just standard gear for missions. We were just scouting the planet I came from for resources and intelligent life. Found both, and we were about to meet them, but I ended up here instead."

Her face falls a bit as she realizes that she might have been keeping him from something very important. "Oh, well, if ya gotta get back all you gotta do is walk back through th'door an' think of th'place ya wanna be. I....I didn' mean t'keep you or anythin'...." she trails off a bit

"Nah, it's okay," he replies, quick to reassure her. "I am in the exploring-new-places business, and this would count, I'd think. Besides, if I didn't come back with any sort of Intel, McKay would kill me."

Her smile is back. "Well, I c'n show ya about if ya want. I've been 'ere a couple a times."

"That would be great," he says. And he means it. having a guide is inifintely easier. And having an attractive guide was a bonus

She takes his arm. "Okay than." she says simply and starts to pull him around the cafe. Introducing him to the people that she has met in the past and also to the bartender. They only stay a few minutes with each person since Kaylee had a lot of show John. She went to the arcade and showed the video games, yet he didn't have time to drool since she was pulling him again to the stage and thans showing the stairs to the rooms. "I've never been up there." she says as they stand at the base of the stairs. "Would be kinda silly t'go up there by yourself."

He takes it all in, making a mental note to swing by the arcade later on to get his hands on some of those games. When they finally make it to the bottom of the stairs, he lifts his shoulders in a shrug. "Not if you were tired and needed a place to stay."

Kaylee nods. "True." she says simply. "So, ya thirsty?" she asks absently hugging his arm a bit

He's bemused at the arm hugging, but says nothing. "I could use a drink, sure."

Bright smile and she tugs him to a booth and than finally lets him go as she slides into one side. "Th'waitress should be wit'us soon."

He takes the other side so he can look at her. He's comfortable enough to unstrap the P-90, but not so comfortable that it doesn't get put far away. In fact, it gets put right next to him on the seat within easy reach.

She watches him and his gun with a little bit of wonder. "Cap said I should learn." she says pointing to his gun. "It's just.....I'm not t'sure if I c'n you know....if th'time ever came."

He offers her a comforting smile. "It's okay. Knowing how to use one and actually using it to...you know...are two different things. Sometimes missing someone is better than hurting them. Good distraction technique if you can get good enough."

Date: 2007-11-06 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
He's amused as he watches her. "You have a thing for strawberries, huh?"

Date: 2007-11-06 08:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She nods like an idiot. "Oh yes. They're my favorite an' they're so hard t'get out in th'black." Another drink. Hurry, Shep, or you won't get any.

Date: 2007-11-06 08:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
He times his next sip so he takes it with her, placing them inches from each other. He takes the opportunity to catch her eye and stare deep.

Date: 2007-11-06 08:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She stares at him for a moment and than blushes with a soft giggle. Her eyes cast down, but she doesn't move away. "What's your last name?" she asks out of the blue with her eyes are sparkling.

Date: 2007-11-06 09:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
He grins. "Sheppard. And yours?"

Date: 2007-11-06 09:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She smiles. "Frye, but I like Sheppard better." she says simply.

Date: 2007-11-06 09:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
It's his turn to blush, but only a little. He seems a tad flustered at that, too. It's a cute flustered.

Date: 2007-11-06 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She smiles in amusement and goes back to sipping their milkshake as she wonders how "Kaylee Sheppard" looked when written down.

Date: 2007-11-06 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
That milkshake is getting kinda low, and now he's pondering what it tastes like on her lips. He has a vague notion of Rodney calling him 'Captain Kirk' again, but he ignores it.

If he's reading her signals properly, she was ready to jump him 30 seconds after they met. He wasn't sure how he felt about that, being a gentleman and all, but if things unfolded properly, he wouldn't say no....

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