Sneaking around... Pikey Style.....

Who: Keats
Where: Random Blue Dwarf Corridors
Keats burst around a corner, The Gun (TM) hoisted to his shoulder, he
swept the corridor... nothing. Keats Flipped out the side of The Gun
(TM). 'Gun, trace for Crewmember Jack.... I need a bio-rep and
location NOW...' Keats had an aura of authority about him... either
that or the peps he took few minutes back had just kicked in... He
had found them in the medi bay, 'Deans Choice', take 3 and your just
under a lethal dose... he had taken the rest of the pack and was
feeling rushed.... The Gun's (TM) interface-face appeared on the flip
out. Emotionlessly, it reported 'Crewman Jack is located on the
Promenadial Deck, The Costa Coffe Bar, Bio-Rep following... Blood
Alcohol at 0.25..' Keats winced, he didnt know ANYONE who could tak
ehteir drink better than Jack.. The Gun continued 'His Bodily System
is under extreme stress due to the molecular bondings being forced to
10 to the power of -11 of normal size' Keats winced again, The Gun
(TM) finished up 'And may i suggest that although i am only 8th
generation AI, i do like a little respect now and again...' The
Screen flipped back and The Gun (TM) lay quiet... 'Stupid Jumped up
Pea ShooteARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH' The Gun (TM) lay there innocently in
Keats hands, with an aura of 'Who, ME? would I electrocute you,
SIR..' Keats headed onwards towards Jack and the Costa Coffe Bar, Gun
in hand, and wanting to seriously whoop some tail feathers....