Bodr'ine'ako
Rinea was glad to see that Sana wasn't shaken by the change of pace. Mark of a good mercenary, or so she believed.
The trio fled the scene with the prisoner in hand, and not a single pursuer. Though the agent wasn't ready to call it safe until they made the jump to hyperspace.
"As Craza said, she has her own ride off this rock."
Their run had slipped into a steady walk to appear part of the backdrop. Thankfully, the bulk of employees either did not care or were too busy to notice. Not that it shocked Rinea, given the palpable anxiety brought on by the recent war. The prisoner was easy now that she administered a mild sedative. Not too strong to knock him out, but enough to give him the appearance of a drunken friend in need of an escort.
Eventually, they found themselves at a crossroad, in a manner of speaking.
"Craza," Rinea nodded. "I'll see you on the other side."
With that, she followed Sana back to the ship.
Sana Kinree
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Craza
The trio fled the scene with the prisoner in hand, and not a single pursuer. Though the agent wasn't ready to call it safe until they made the jump to hyperspace.
"As Craza said, she has her own ride off this rock."
Their run had slipped into a steady walk to appear part of the backdrop. Thankfully, the bulk of employees either did not care or were too busy to notice. Not that it shocked Rinea, given the palpable anxiety brought on by the recent war. The prisoner was easy now that she administered a mild sedative. Not too strong to knock him out, but enough to give him the appearance of a drunken friend in need of an escort.
Eventually, they found themselves at a crossroad, in a manner of speaking.
"Craza," Rinea nodded. "I'll see you on the other side."
With that, she followed Sana back to the ship.

