From the same mitosis origin of Glaorb Nuurk, Bolea is an amorphic jellicient creature who looks much like a knee-high blob of blue-ish jello-goo.
Reporter for the INN
Enthusiastic and generally happy, like most of her species.
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Bolea Nuurk
From the same mitosis origin of Glaorb Nuurk, Bolea is an amorphic jellicient creature who looks much like a knee-high blob of blue-ish jello-goo
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Club 47 Back Bar
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So begins...
Bolea Nuurk's Story
“
Ah, there's just about everything inside. It'll be security-locked, though, as weapons have to be checked at the security desk.
”
Bolea Nuurk was blue, gooey, and came up to about the knee of many of the humans present. She was followed by a human with a complicated looking camera who wore a T-shirt with the INN logo across the front and back. The pair quickly came up on Arroze Durkaw and Ironheart Starborne. Bolea gently wibbled.
Ironheart Starborne nodded and sealed the hull of his vessel, the drones already transporting the goods to the interior of the station.
I'll see you lot inside, then.
Bolea Nuurk jiggled a little in the direction of Arroze. The man with the camera looked off after Ironheart and pointed. Bolea's mass compressed down slightly then expanded up again in a nod. It looks like down that walkway was the way to go!
Bolea jiggled again and said to Arroze in heavily accented common, "Shwould go That way! Ready to par-a-tay? Gran R'open!"
The cameraman smiled and waved Arroze to walk on with them, if he wanted to. Bolea set off down the walkway. Her gelatinous form bounced a little as she made her way, and she left behind a quickly evaporating trail of moisture. Bolea was eager to get to the music!
Bolea jiggled again and said to Arroze in heavily accented common, "Shwould go That way! Ready to par-a-tay? Gran R'open!"
The cameraman smiled and waved Arroze to walk on with them, if he wanted to. Bolea set off down the walkway. Her gelatinous form bounced a little as she made her way, and she left behind a quickly evaporating trail of moisture. Bolea was eager to get to the music!
Éclaire Hanley steps out of the airlock, wearing her dark blue Imperial Defense Force uniform. She steps aside to wait for her vip.
Isambard Prince emerges from the airlock behind Admiral Hanley, he's wearing a snow white suit with long coattails and ruffled shoulders.
“
Ready, willing and fully enabled!
”
The setting changes from blue-heaven-docks-and-maintenance to Blue Heaven Airlocks and Checkpoint
Tinker gestured towards the security lockers along the walls for the new arrivals' weapons.
Éclaire Hanley frowned, unclasping her disruptor from it's holster, handing it in. "Should anything happen, your lives will be forefeit."
Tinker tapped away on his datapad, reviewing the attendee manifest and the characters flagged for monitoring.
Isambard Prince shook his head. "I've briefed the confessors and intelligence, no one here has a deathwish, we'll be fine."
Bolea Nuurk blobbed her way in, closely followed by a human with a video camera. He held up the camera and gave it a skeptical glance. Did it count as a weapon? He didn't think so.
"Er, do I have to check this?" He asked and held the camera up a bit. Bolea gave a nervous wibble.
"Er, do I have to check this?" He asked and held the camera up a bit. Bolea gave a nervous wibble.
“
Security is assured for all Blue Heaven patrons, your weapons will be returned upon departure.
”
Tinker thumbed over his shoulder towards the interior caverns.
Party is thataway, head to the west upon entering and look for Club 47. You can't miss it.
Bolea Nuurk grew millimeters in height at the mention of assured security. She leaned slightly in the direction of Eclaire Henley and Isambard Prince and said, "Pa-ra-tay!".
Her human companion glanced back as Arroze followed them through and gave a little wave.
Her human companion glanced back as Arroze followed them through and gave a little wave.
“
Sounds like we'll have a full house tonight, folks. You'd better get your drinks and reserve your pods early!
”
“
You know who this man is, right?
”