Kay-Larr
Sphaera Tea Company Owner
Kay nodded as [member="Macoda Haberon"] seemed to have accepted her proposal. That was good. Although she had no intention of killing him unless there was no other way to save herself, he was right inthat it would be more difficult for her to fly The Free Lady back home on her own.
He knelt before her, oddly enough. Some had done that before, but not many. She didn't really need people to humble themselves to that extent, unless they were training under her like her son.
Mac looked up at her as she was momentarily lost in thought. His look brought her out of it. "I accept. Now on your feet, please. There's no need for you to kneel. A simple bow or nod of the head will suffice, alright?" She picked up her blaster, yet didn't even lay her fingers near the trigger. "Let's just go back to the cockpit and relay our course back to Folor. During the flight I'll...think of something to excuse our delay."
Kay gave him a nod, indicating that he could pick up his axes and lead the way. A little trust was regained, as Mac seemed the honourable sort. Yet there was more that could be done. At least they were given the luxury of time. First thing was first, however. She needed to contact the Security Forces back home and let them know that all was well.
He knelt before her, oddly enough. Some had done that before, but not many. She didn't really need people to humble themselves to that extent, unless they were training under her like her son.
Mac looked up at her as she was momentarily lost in thought. His look brought her out of it. "I accept. Now on your feet, please. There's no need for you to kneel. A simple bow or nod of the head will suffice, alright?" She picked up her blaster, yet didn't even lay her fingers near the trigger. "Let's just go back to the cockpit and relay our course back to Folor. During the flight I'll...think of something to excuse our delay."
Kay gave him a nod, indicating that he could pick up his axes and lead the way. A little trust was regained, as Mac seemed the honourable sort. Yet there was more that could be done. At least they were given the luxury of time. First thing was first, however. She needed to contact the Security Forces back home and let them know that all was well.