[Well...there they go again...] I thought to myself as Bastila chased Mission up to the cockpit then out once more. I decided, out of sheer boredom, to count how many times the two women ran in screaming, then ran out still screaming from the first time they ran in. Right now, I was on number seventeen. Knowing Bastila probably wouldn't last long against Mission's hyperactivity running, I cleared off the chair next to me. Sure enough, Bastila crawled meekly in and managed to pull herself up onto the chair. She sat there gasping for breath and I asked her mildly, "You need something to drink?" She nodded wordlessly and wiped some sweat droplets away from her forehead.
I tossed her an unopened can of Mission's favorite drink, Laserade (A/N: Hehe can anyone guess the REAL drink's name? :-D), and winced as I realized my blunder. I heard a popping noise and quickly ducked down as blue Laserade sprayed everywhere. I cautiously looked up and saw Bastila staring at the ruined can with an expression that clearly stated she wished that were Mission's head. I chuckled weekly and said, "Well, someone certainly has had a rough day." Bastila shot a venomous glare at me and huffed in an offended manner as if to say, "You don't even know the HALF of it."
Bastila abruptly got up and stormed out of the room, completely oblivious to the fact that she was soaked with the Laserade. I sat there for a minute, got up, found a towel and started cleaning up the spilt Laserade. Mission crept in, looked around and quickly sat down in Bastila's chair, chuckling evilly to herself. Her eyes widened in shock and she jumped right out of the chair. "Ewww! Why is it all sticky?" She asked, eyeing the chair cautiously. I shrugged and said, "Oh, Bastila broke open a can of Laserade and it spilled all over the chair." Mission's eyes flashed with fury. "WHAT?! THAT WAS MY LAST CAN!!! HOW DARE SHE!!! OOOOOH SHE'LL PAY NOW!! SO SAYETH ME!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" At that, she ran out, cackling madly to herself. I blinked then shook my head. [No sleep for anyone tonight I suppose...] I thought as I unconsciously went off to make sure the escape pods on the ship still were functional, just in case Mission's newest prank drove Bastila completely mad.