Intelligence is Common

[Kay-Larr]

Olivia put her hand back down to her side as [member="Myles Davorak"] bowed instead of shaking her hand. That was alright. She didn't take it as a slight. It was not her way to be so easily offended.

A small smirk was displayed as he told her not to work too hard. That was impossible. She lived to work. It kept her busy. There was no family to speak of, no husband to go home to. The Royal Palace was her home to look after and live in. Her only time off that she had allowed was when she was sleeping. Sickness was not an option, nor a frequent occurance. One would almost suspect her of being a droid. But no. She was Commenori through and through.

After closing her door, she turned and went back to work, keeping a commlink always on her person. Whether or not she'd hear from him soon remained to be seen.

 

[Myles Davorak]

Myles pocketed his commlink in anticipation to report his findings to Olivia herself. He had gotten off of the taxi just moments ago and was headed toward his ship which was looming ahead of him.

He would see Hale on the landing pad inspecting the surroundings and making sure that the ship was refueled before their departure. Hale took immediate notice of Myles and saluted him "That was quick sir!" he would offer.
Giving a grin and nod Myles retorted to the man "We got a job to do...Saddle up, the quicker we start on this, the better the outcomes for us" . With that statement Hale shuffled hastily back aboard The Tempest.

The Tempest picked up into high gear as the sublight engines roared the vessel away from the landing bay. Sitting in his pilot chair, Myles spoke to Hawkins "Go ahead and plot a random course to Galactic Alliance Space, Hawkins. We got a job to do"

Hawkins complied and set a chart for Galactic Alliance space. "What are we doin' there chief?" Hawkins perused.
"Acquiring information for our client. Any and all information to be precise." Myles added.

Flipping a switch on his commlink, Myles sent a transmission to Olivia "En Route to point of origination" signifying that he was heading toward the suggested area. Now the rest of the mission lie in his hands.

[member="Lady Kay"]