On Hot Coals

[Davik Tren]

Davik gripped on to a sold bar that was on the bottom of the ship and pressed a large blue button, to which the bottom of the ship promptly opened and the cargo bay was revealed. As she gripped onto him, Davik smiled and looked at her, "Exactley like that... You climb in and send up the winch. I will ride it up. Hurry up!" Davik held out his arm for her to climb into the ship, but it was quite strenuous. He only hoped she didn't fall or this would end up being a short trip for both of them.


[member="Rianna Rha"]

 

[Iram Arkada]

Rianna climbed up into the ship. She set up the winch and brought Davik into the ship. "That wasn't so hard, now was it?" She smirked and dusted some ash off of her shoulder
[member="Davik Tren"]

 

[Davik Tren]

Davik lay on the durasteel floor and breathed in the fresh, regulated air of the ship. The black soot had covered his light brown plasteel armor into a chalky black, and his face looked no better. Despite this, he too got up and began brushing himself off. "Not a huge bother at all... Though now need to get this all back to Nal Hutta. We will be in hyperspace soon enough if you'd want to go rest up... I am going to go wash this crud off my armor first." With that, Davik walked down one of the corridors to the small kitchen quarters and took off the flexible plate shirt to wash it. His undershirt was ruined so he tossed it into a trash compartment and began scrubbing away the ash in the armor, but it was imbedded deeply and would take some time to grain out...

[member="Rianna Rha"]

 

[Iram Arkada]

Rianna looked down at her body, her white skin was completely black. Taking the mask off, she laughed. She got awet rag and wiped off most of the ash, but she couldn't get all of it. Oh well. She scrubbed her bow and lightsaber, getting them clean before she went to a room to take a nap. "See you when I wake up" she said, flopping onto a bed
[member="Davik Tren"]

 

[Davik Tren]

Davik nodded and went back to cleaning his armor which was now shaping up very nicely before he hung it up to dry. After that was done, the spacer sloshed some of the water onto his face to get rid of the ash before venting it into the atmosphere as the ship rose above the clouds to enter hyperspace. The trip in its entirety would take nearly six hours, but this was fine. Davik simply went back to the main room and simply fell asleep on the couch for a nap as well.


[member="Rianna Rha"]

 

[Iram Arkada]

Rianna fell asleep and started snoring. Her writer didn't really have much to say, so the post was short.
[member="Davik Tren"]

 

[Davik Tren]

Davik's eyes shot open as a small alarm sounded next to his head. He found out only moments later that it had been his data pad which stated that he had a message. The message had come from the hurts who we're wondering how well his mission had gone to Davik's quick and approving reply. He also told them of the companion that had accompanied him on the mission and they said that they would very much like to meet the being. Davik then shut down the data pad and stretched before looking at his datapad to discover that they were nearing Nal Hutta and would arrive in just under an hour. Davik smiled with anticipation of the credit load and got up to check on Rianna, wherever she might be...

[member="Rianna Rha"]

 

[Iram Arkada]

Rianna heard an alarm in the distance, but rolled over in the bed, wrapping blankets around her. She pulled a pillow over her head and resumed sleeping comfortably.
[member="Davik Tren"]

 

[Davik Tren]

Davik walked into the dimly lit crew cabin and leaned against the doorway after the door had slid away to reveal her still sleeping form. It had only then occurred to him that she had not washed up before goin to sleep and now ash and muck were all over the sheets and blanket. He did not care much and it appeared as though she odd not either.

"Wake up... We're almost there Ri."

 

[Iram Arkada]

Rianna heard a voice, and woke up. She looked around, realizing that she had gotten the sheets covered with mustafarian ash. "Oh, I'm sorry about the sheets" she said, genuinely feeling bad about it. She got up, stretching and she yawned. It had been a good nap, at least.
[member="Davik Tren"]

 

[Davik Tren]

"Don't mention it... Just get cleaned up. The huts can't see me traveling with some vagabond." Davik smiled and walked back to his quarters to grab a new shirt and clean himself up a bit.

[member="Rianna Rha"]