@[member="Veil"]'s place was small, quaint, and obviously the home of a slicer. The sound coming from the refresher caused Jace to turn around.
Out rolled Veil, her red hair shone like fire, and behind those eyes he saw...defiance. He smiled at her. He was certain that this girl had endured many long stares, only to be dismissed and ignored. She had most likely been the brunt of many tasteless jokes. But through it all, the fires of defiance still burned in her eyes. She was a kindred spirit. It was this kind of defiance that had inspired him to name his ship as such.
She looked back him, no doubt sizing him up and anticipating a shocked response, or a rejection. She would get neither from him.
He knelt down so he could look her in the eye. "Little one, you are exactly what I've been looking for"
He stood up and headed to the door. He paused in the doorway and turned his back and spoke over his shoulder.
"Well, you coming?" With that he walked out and headed out into the night, hoping that he would hear the sound of wheels behind him....