Damn wiring, why do i have the beacon?

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We chatted for HOURS in my room, and we were laughing like loons on
loon tablets... Oh the joy! End entry, please." The Skutter looked
flushed, and scuttled back out of the room.
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<beep... beep... beep...>
Joseph Severn was snoozing in his faveourite grease monkey kit, with
his lucky goggles sitting comfortably in his hair, well, stuck there
more than sitting, and he only HAD one pair of clothes, and they were
in the wash.....
<beep... beep... beep....>
He opened one eye.
A small console was flashing a red light at him.
He opened a second eye, and concentrated on it.
<beep... beep... beep...>
He jumped up, knocking over the chair he was snoozing on happily, he
jumped to the console and hit the accept button.
'DAMMIT, i never should of let them rewire the distress beacon
reciever to my hold...'
He hit reply, full Audio and Visual, and was responded to by a
striking young sapien of the female variety.
'This is the, uhh... yeah, the JMC Bluedwarf, Responding your beacon,
over'
'So good of you to respond at last... ahhh... is that your usual
attire?'
Severn looked at the screen, and caught a reflection of himself on it.
He coverd himself up, quickly, and grinned.
'Washing day, ahha... ahem, yes..'
He thumbed through a manual of what to do in this situation.
'Those wishing emergency docking or asylum must first undergo a 14
day Quarantine period in the respected area... ahh... as we dont have
one of those, i guess you can aboard via the.... emergency airlock in
hanger 23, this one.. over'
'Can i bring my cat aboard'
Severn squinted around the pod, and decided the cat was asleep
somewhere.
'Sure, opening hanger doors now, proceed to these co-ordinates,
Welcome to The JMC Mining ship, BlueDwarf, youl fit right in'
Severn smiled, and grabbed some of Keats' spare clothing.
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OOC- sorry luv, weve all been a tad busy on the planet, im sure
Severn can keep you company tho untill we get back.