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Cato Neimodia

Lok wasn't the type of person to think ahead for the day or make any relevant plans for everyday unlike his adoptive father who always had a plan for every day whether it was bounty hunting, farming the fields, or fighting for the Clans when it came to times of war. When it came to adventure time he always plotted it random coordinates to an unknown system that he had never visited and just flew in the current of reality, not caring what state he would be in whether it was a good one or a bad one. Of course, he would be prepared and counter any inconvenient setting he got himself into with some credits and the equipment he always carried with him. Some would argue that was considered hypocritical from one who doesn't plan, but who wants to get pinned down with some person trying to murder or rob said person? At least some adventurers took a blaster and credits to get them through their day.

Anyhow, the Mandalorian was aboard his personal vessel the Flaccid Wing with a cute girl aboard with him which he met at a mechanic shop. How did he managed to get her on board? He didn't know nor he cared what principles he used to persuade to come with him on a little adventure. Perhaps his flirting skills or pure luck got her on his ship.

"What's your name again," the Explorer asked to his companion, nicely, without his helmet which revealed the features of his face. Long, brown hair, blues eyes, and the caucasian color of his skin. Again, unlike Vilaz, who always conversed with foreigners with his helmet, Lok found it rude to have a dialogue conversation with a girl while concealing his face with his helmet.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
Allyson crossed her arms and held them tightly against her chest. She hated being carted around, it was one of her pet peeves when she flew with Ember. He was in charge and the captain of the vessel she had flown with him. WHen she was capable of getting her own ship, she did so and was proud of the pretty common YT-2400. Luck was on her side, like most Corellians and she entered a Sabbacc game against a pretty high roller. She threw down money she knew she didn’t have and he threw in a ship he had picked off the dead surface of Corellia. Allyson had to win the ship back, she knew the man wouldn’t treat Corellian tech properly. Long story short, Allyson won the ship named the Kraken a custom ship build and designed by the best Corellian Engineers. Of course she knew the ship better than most, she remembered her father bringing home the blueprints. Either way, she understood it belonged to someone important within the old Protectorate.

Because of this and because of her knew ship, she looked down on all ships besides the Kraken. How she let this kid talk her into riding this thing was beyond her. Sighing softly, she heard him speak to her. “Allyson Locke, and you’re…?” She couldn’t remember his name at all. She knew he was Mandalorian or well was somehow affiliated with them. Mandos all had the same feel about them and he was no different. Though, his features were softer which gave her the illusion that he was probably an outsider that was adopted into the folds, much like herself. Ember had taken her under his wing and she worked with the Rekali Clan. She knew that if she wanted to, she could adopt the name, but it didn’t feel right.

With her family gone, she was the last Locke. She wanted to keep it and make sure it lived on some how. Sighing softly, she watched as the landscape showed up on the bridge windows. At least they were planetside finally. Looking back at the boy, she tilted her head. “What are we doing here again? Also, I’m getting paid for this right? I don't’ work for free. You’re a cute guy, but I know someone cuter.” [member="Lok Munin"]
 
"Lok. Lok Munin is the name and you have a nice name, Allyson," the boy replied back Allyson as they exchanged each others names. Just by seeing how annoyed she was with her arms crossed and that look on her face Lok thought he was going to have to deal with a ticked off girl with some steamy attitude from her mouth. Of course, if she were to start an argument with a snarky comment he would try to calm her down and find some ground on her, and not retaliate back with a snark comment which would only add more flames into the fire between them. The Explorer had some experience with feisty women, the kind that he liked in girls, and were interesting to see the relationship progress and develop as time passed by. The feisty ones were always the best ones, or that was what Lok believed in.

Arriving planetside of the world that they had just arrived at the Mandalorian checked what planet the two had come to and found out that it was Cato Neimodia. A planet he never had never heard or visited, but was curious and excited what species, culture, and geological forms he and Allyson would discover.

The Initiate looked at his companion when she started talking and asking questions to him. Common questions, but the last sentence made him laugh. "Don't worry, you'll get paid and we're just gonna do some exploring. And thanks for the compliment, but I would have to say otherwise on you knowing someone cuter than me," the Mandalorian said to her, playfully and with a friendly grin, as he continued the dialogue between him and Allyson. "Kinda hard to believe that you know cuter guys than me."

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
He was trying hard to be a gentleman, but the men the girl was used to were nothing like this. Not even Ember Rekali. The man was pretty cut and dry with things, there wasn’t any of this fluff. Still the boy was young so it was something she didn’t want to shut down right away. A soft chuckle came from her lips as she listened to him assume that Kaili was a boy. She would bust his bubble in the best of ways. Her arms uncrossed as she looked towards the boy and continued to grin. A hand rested against her cheek as she sighed softly and continued to muse on how she was going to break the news to him.

“Don’t always assume the gender of the person I’m talking about. You might be cute for a boy, but you still have a lot to work up to.” She leaned back in the chair she sat in and kept the smirk she had displayed on her face. The kid was cute, but he still needed to grow a bit. Her comm rang and she quickly opened it, there was a soft giggle and she fixed her bangs for a moment mostly out of nerves and excitement. Her thumbs quickly pressed the screen at a rapid and experienced pace. Looking up at him from the comm screen she bit her lip and shrugged.

“Guess she heard me talking about her.” She shook the comm and then sent the message. Deciding to stop playing with him, she changed the subject. “So ever been to Cato Neimodia? I haven’t, but I heard good things - lots of history apparently is here. Also I think a pretty famous Jedi killed herself here...sucks. You think she haunts the place?” [member="Lok Munin"]
 
It was odd how Allyson was acting all of a sudden when they were on the subject of cuteness and Allyson's significant other that she was comparing to him. From the beginning of the ride during hypserpsace she was a bit annoyed and angry, but now she was content and enjoying herself on this ride. Maybe it was the words that Lok chose unhesitatingly when Allyson complimented on his looks. Maybe he was wooing her by how she was, non-verbally, acting up. Her arms were uncrossed and she was grinning at him. Of course, it would be weird to the norm of society of a fourteen year old dating someone relatively older than him, but the Initiate could care less of age; however, he wasn't going to go out someone who was in their adulthood at his current age.

Then they came onto the subject of gender. At this point, he doubted that Allyson's significant other was a male, or she could be just messing with him like some girls do when flirting or talking with guys. Fifty-fifty chance that it was a male or a female. "Well, I am a teenager, so that kinda explains it," he replied back to her, seeing she was still smirking from a while ago. Then a comm rang coming from Allyson which she, obviously, opened to and was more happier than she was by just observing her face.

And, apparently, her significant other was a she.

He had no comment and could only shrug now knowing of Allyson's romance with this other woman that he had no knowledge of. But he did, however, had an answer for her next question. "I don't know anything about this planet, but that's why we're gonna explore it, and it'd be kinda cool for this place to be haunted." Perhaps even better if it was a Sith Lord rather than a Jed Knight.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
Allyson kept herself busy with the comm and she somewhat heard what the boy was talking about. Looking back up from the comm, she put it back into her pocket. She had responded to the message quickly and knew Kaili was probably going back to sleep. She looked down at her comm which she had saved the local time for Borleias on there. Shaking her head slightly, she wondered what the heck the girl was doing up at 4:30 in the morning. Allyson assumed she got too caught up in one of her simulator games and lost track of time. Either way, she was happy she was able to get a message from and then back to the blonde Talith.

“I have mixed feelings on things being haunted, the idea is interesting…” She shoved the comm back into her vest pocket and crossed her arms slightly and shrugged. “Though you could take something home with you. You know Force spirits possessing you and stuff.” Shivering, Allyson shook her head. “I don’t know if I’m down to bring something from Chaos back to the living.” Waving her hands in front of her she laughed slightly.

“I’m sure your parents don’t want you to bring something home either.” He had mentioned that he was a teenager, Allyson was one as well, but eighteen was also considered adult in some sectors. Leaning forward, she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “So how old are you?” She was curious mostly because she was wondering how safe she was on this excursion. The last thing she needed was some kid who was still wet behind the ears pretending to watch her back.

Especially when they were probably going to run into some ghost...heck a sith ghost might be roaming around here too…[member="Lok Munin"]
 
The brunette took her time on the comm as she was responding back to her girlfriend which Lok didn't mind as the dialogue took a brief hiatus when Allyson was responding back to her significant other. He didn't want to upset her by any means necessary, as it was rude to talk to someone while they were in the middle of writing a message or text and send it to the recipient of theirs. He could only maneuver the vessel and make sure that they weren't going to hit something and sustain critical damage from it. He was the pilot after all and was responsible for his and Allyson's life while he was behind the wheel, and he didn't plan on having a loss or permanent damaged life be on his conscience for the rest of his days.

Finally, she put away her comm unit and continued on with their dialogue. He could only shrug before giving his perspective of haunted items. "I think it's wicked and cool, I might say otherwise but I think it's interesting. Though, I sure don't want another mind in my body," he said and grinned with a soft laugh when Allyson started making random hand motions. "Well, for my own sake, I ain't gonna tick of my dad and get some discipline from him."

Then came a question that caused his cheeks to blush out of embarrassment and made his grin fade away. He wasn't expecting this question coming from Allyson at this moment. Maybe in the near future when they were getting to know each other, but not right now. He would take a fourteen year old seriously? Gathering up some confidence, Lok made a sly grin and said, "Take one wild guess and I'll tell ya if you get it right or wrong." He would be honest with her despite the answer she would give him. Maybe this was an avenue for the both of them to know each other better, but it sure was embarrassing for the Mandalorian to disclose his age to a cute girl that seemed much older than him.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
So he was going to play this game with her. Shaking her head, she chuckled and folded her arms once more in front of her chest. Her original guess of eighteen soon faded with his choice of playing a game to find his age. He had to be on the younger end of the spectrum, mostly because of how youthful his face was. That thought alone wasn’t the best solid footing she had to go on though. People had adorable baby faces even well into their twenties.

“Hmm, alright I’ll play along, Lok” She was going to suggest another aspect to the game, but if he was underage then well, she wouldn’t look too good right? Allyson sat back and continued to stare hard at the boy in front of her. He was scrawny, he could probably fit into her clothing and have them be loose. Muscles and muscle tone was something he would develop as he got older hopefully, she continued to think quietly about all of this.

Finally, something hit her. If he was as old as she originally thought, he would be around her height or even taller. Allyson was considered tall for her gender, so standing to her full height she wandered to the boy and stood near him. He was short. Finally coming to an answer she grinned. “You have to be like twelve or thirteen or something along those lines! Am I right?” Allyson continued to grin waiting for his answer. [member="Lok Munin"]
 
He continued his sly grin and chuckled knowing that Allyson was going to play this little game with him. He was surprised to know that the brunette was going to play along and not demand him to spit out his age with a steamy attitude. Most girls would be blowing off some steam when they were approached with a guessing game by a male of something they want to know. Allyson, on the other hand, seemed to be one of the chill ones; the ones that were playful and loved to have a great time with whatever wild card was thrown at them. Maybe it was because he would correct her if she got the answer wrong, but that fact wouldn't dissuade her from playing along.

His blue eyes stared at her and, obviously, knew that she was observing and analyzing him to find possible deductive reasons that would lead her to an accurate answer of his age. Of course, she would use the youthful features of his face to find avenues that would help her to guess with a correct answer. The real key was his height. By his height he would have to be younger than the age of fifteen or be at that age.

Lok saw the female strode to him and stood real close to him which was invading each others bubble...something that the Initiate didn't mind. He looked up to her and was looked back, and noticed how much she really towered over him. At distance it seemed that she was a few inches taller than him, but not at this view. They were both grinning, each anticipating what the other was thinking. At last, she gave her answer which somewhere on the range of his age, but not accurate. His cheeks blushed before giving her correcting her guess. "Close, but that's not the answer. I'm fourteen," the Explorer said while still looking at her with a grin. "How's the weather up there," he said to her in a playful, jokingly tone which could be taken as flirting.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
“You’re a kid?!” Allyson stared at him as he revealed his age to her. Her mind continued to work out how he got a ship at his age and expected to pay her for this excursion. The more she pondered it the more she figured this wasn’t a job, he just wanted a companion to go exploring with. He made a comment about her height and she stepped back and blushed slightly. The girl was tall considerably for her age, but it was rarely a focal point from others. “I uh, its fine?” Shaking her head, she stood near him but not as close as before. In some systems, being that close to a minor could get you prison time.

Allyson didn’t like prison, there was considered a piece of meat by the other female inmates. Bad memories, terrible and bad memories.

“So fourteen eh? Nice ship for a kid.” She looked around and figured the ship was probably the best he could get at his age. Chuckling, she still figured hers was far better no matter what. Arms crossed as she sighed softly. “So how are you going to pay me? I mean when I was your age my allowance wasn’t that much to hire a class A smuggler like myself.” Tilting her head, she grinned. “I don’t take baby kisses as payment either.” She was a flirt and that’s what she did, it couldn’t be helped. The kid was cute for his age, but he was going to be all lookie and no touchy. [member="Lok Munin"]
 
He was a bit surprised to see the reaction of Allyson as he told her his age which could be read upon his face. He did have some sort of a comeback when she exclaimed about his disclosed age to her. "I'm a teenager, not a kid," he protested back in a calm tone of voice, not wanting to raise his voice since this was nothing to be angry at. The boy, without a doubt, saw the older female blush and took a step back away from him. He chuckled and said to her, "I don't bite," he said, again in a jokingly tone, and didn't mind to say something else when she answered his playful question.

After moments of standing near each other and staring at each other Allyson began to explore the interior of his vessel, and walked with her but from behind. "Teenager," he protested back, in a friendly voice, when she called him a kid. "But, yeah, I asked my dad to put a custom order just for me and he did," Lok said to Allyson as he gave some history of how he captained this ship. He would continue on with more details of the ship, but she asked him on how he was going to pay her for this. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'll just put it on my dad's tab." He laughed when she said that she didn't accept his kisses as a method of payment. "Well, you'll be missing out on them baby kisses," the Initiate said to her, in a flirt.

"We're almost breaking the atmosphere. Whatcha want to do? Tick off the locals, or find us some ghosts and hope that we don't get possessed or some crap," the youngster asked Allyson, wondering what she'll answer back with.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
[SIZE=10pt]Allyson watched him as he explained himself to being a teenager and not a kid. The girl wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out at him. Just because he made it into puberty...or something doesn’t mean he’s up there with her. Shaking her head, she extended her index finger into the air and corrected him.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]“Kid, you’re not a teenager till you’re sixteen.” [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]Allyson shook her head and continued to check out the ship. A frown formed on her face as she heard that he had gotten from his dad, something privileged something that she didn’t have growing up. Her parents put their life savings into sending her to school, which in the end she messed up because she was bored and ran away. Keeping her comments about him being a spoiled brat to herself she sat back down and fastened her seatbelt. She heard him say they were breaking atmosphere.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]“Pissing off the locals probably wouldn’t be in our best interest for the time being. Let’s check out that ghost story and see if we can find anything old.” Tilting her head to the side she looked at her comm and tried to sound as nonchalant as possible. “Maybe push you over a bridge or something and see if man boy can fly.” Putting the comm away she waited for them to land – she was ready to be off the ship and onto some solid ground – a rare feeling that had suddenly come up especially after meeting the Borleian girl a few weeks prior. [member="Lok Munin"][/SIZE]
 
He could only laugh when she stuck out her tongue at him and wasn't bothered by sticking out his own tongue at her. They were acting no more less than kids just by how their attitudes were at the moment. Allyson then raised her index finger and corrected him being a teenager. "Fair enough, but by that age I'd technically be considered as an adult from where I come from," he said and told her that, by Mandalorian tradition, he would be considered as an adult. He anticipated the day he would be turn sixteen and be called an adult by his dad and his Mandalorian peers.

They continued to walk through the corridors and rooms of the freighter, and he didn't see the frown of her face when he mentioned that he acquired the vessel through his adoptive father. Moments after he announced they were breaking the atmosphere of Cato Neimodia they trekked back to the cockpit and fastened themselves. "I'm down with finding some spooky skeletons on this rock, and then we'll piss off some locals, right," Lok asked her when she wanted to explore the ghost story that was spoken about from mouths which were history nerds and such. He didn't hear the quiet comment that she made about pushing him off a bridge or such. After breaking through the atmosphere they were greeted by canyons and other rocky geological features, and some were bridged by land bridges that contain cities on them. His eyes found a decent landing area on a canyon and began to land the light freighter on it.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
“Why are you wanting to piss off locals? I’m pretty sure if I like this planet enough I’d like to come back.” She unbuckled herself and gathered her small pack that she had brought from her own ship. Inside was a few rations and other things needed for adventure. The droid she usually had at her side was left in port with her ship. The last thing she needed was some looters trying to pick things apart when the guard were on shift rotation. The droid could control everything in the ship so it was in safe hands...well safe utility arm.

“You’re such a child” It was all she said as she left the ship to feel the ground of the planet she had never been to. Yawning, the trip ended up being a lot longer than she had expected - it was probably the lacking engine that kept them moving slow or the inexperience of the pilot. Frowning, Allyson knew she should have brought her ship. Pulling out her comm device she began to take photos of the surrounding areas. The place was beautiful and Allyson made a note that she indeed wanted to come back.

“Aren’t Mandalorians supposed to have honor and stuff, I mean that’s what Ember’s told me.” She kept her frown looking at the boy she had as company. “What did you have in mind to ‘piss off’ the locals?” [member="Lok Munin"]
 
It was, indeed, a good question to why Lok wanted to piss off the locals so bad. He wasn't planning on being a Mandalorian zealot like the Death Watch, or like a hardcore Sith Lord such as Darth Vornskr. No, he wasn't that type of person or Mandalorian that would spread havoc and death to everywhere his foot stepped on. He was thinking of more like stealing money and precious merchandise from a wealthy elitist that acted as if the whole Galaxy revolved around them. Those were the types of people that Lok really despised of. Supremacists that thought that they were anything and everything and just shoved it into people's faces in a nice manner. Of course, he wouldn't slay them like that, but he would want to leave them with barely anything. "Well, you can't leave a place without a small bang to remember," he said to Allyson.

Then he heard her say to how childish he was. "Oh, come on. What's wrong with having a little fun," he protested to Allyson. He thought she was going to be fun after their time being on his ship. Before he would leave the ship he would take a pack with two cups and a bottle of Concordian brewed moonshine that Vilaz would sometimes make. Along with the cups and liquor he also brought some supplies that would be appropriate when exploring for the spirit of the dead Jedi Master. The Explorer saw Allyson taking photos of Cato Neimodia's scenery which was very nice and beautiful.

"We do, but we're not gonna go guns blazing on a town. There's no honor in that," he said while having a surprised face that she personally knew Ember Rekali. It could've been another Ember, but that was his assumption since it was the only Ember he had knowledge of. His adopted father would tell him stories and tales of the known Mandalorians he fought with, and Ember was one of those as he was the first Warmaster in the Mandalorians. "Well, I was thinking to steal some stuff from some wealthy jerk that thinks he's hot stuff and all. And then we can do whatever we want with what we stole from so-so jerk. Maybe we can give it to some poor guys. That's pretty honorable, right?" He hoped that Allyson was down for a heist. No killing included unless they had to for self-defense.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
Allyson put down her comm as she stopped taking photos of the scenery. He had caught her attention with his Robin Hood like plan to steal from someone who was hindering the livelihood of innocent civilians. Allyson disliked the trend of extremely rich characters in the galaxy, especially how some of them gained their riches. Lok was speaking her language and now he had her full undivided attention.

The comm found itself on silent and in her back pocket. She looked at him trying to figure out if he was pulling her leg. The Corellian was surprised, but after knowing Ember and his other clan mates she really shouldn't. The Mandalorians were a people you didn't underestimate. They were quiet and kept to themselves unless provoked and when provoked may the Force show favor to you or something like that. They were a strong people and she was happy to have found a home within Ember's clan.

"What's the guy's name?" It was obvious her interest in the ghost had faded. She was more into this jerk that Lok had brought up. "We should head into town and see if we can pick up on his habits and make a plan when and where to strike." It was obvious the young smuggler had done this before, her most recent was an operation on Elrood. Looking around, she nodded. "This is going to be fun, hope you're prepared Lok. Guess if we pull this off I'll consider you a man or something like that" she waved her hand knowing how Mandalorians are. "Any idea where to start?" [member="Lok Munin"]
 
Oh, he saw that look from Allyson when he spoke of robbing from some rich elitist that was high up on that high horse of theirs. Now, they were talking on the same line. The Mandalorian was glad to know that they were going to have a little bit of fun on this planet, and a playful look was on the face of Lok which Allyson would see. He found something that the two had in common with each other. Perhaps this impressed the beautiful woman into somewhat liking him? Who knew, but was Lok did know he was developing a crush on Allyson.

"His name is Jerkface McDill," the Initiate said to his lovely companion, while laughing softly, as he made up a name of the man they would soon rob. Hopefully it was something that would cause Allyson to chuckle at or laugh at. In all honesty, he had no idea what was the name of the jerk they would leave in ruin. "But I don't know what's his name, sadly. And I'm so down for this. I told you that this was going to be fun!" The duo then went to the Mandalorian's vessel as they would want to be close to the nearest town as possible. A smirk was on his face when Allyson told him that she hope that he was prepare. "Ally, when you've got a Redneck Mandalorian as an adoptive father you can bet that I'm gonna have a bunch of guns with me." He then went to flirt mode when Ally said that she would consider him a man after this. "Then I hope you're ready for some manly kisses instead of baby kisses," a wink was sent out to Allyson after his comment. He couldn't help it. He'd been flirting with girls ever since, but never got in a serious romantic relationship with one at all. "We'll just go to the nearest town and go off from there. I wish we had more info on this though." It was a bummer that they had no clue to pursue this filth rich jerk, but they would adapt and go through the hard way.

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
[SIZE=10pt]Allyson stood there with her mouth open as she looked at the boy explain his sources or what he knows about this person that’s being a jerk with the credits. Eyes narrowed and showed her unamused thoughts as he stated that he didn’t know the man’s name and they were shooting blanks into the dark. Sighing softly, she shouldn’t have expected much, but it would be something that isn’t irking the locals. As much as Allyson enjoyed trouble she only enjoyed trouble that in the end helped people. Scratching the back of her neck she nodded. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]“Redneck Mandalorian? Never heard of one but I’ll take your word for it.” Of course the boy decided to try his hand at flirting with her again. Shaking her head, she put her hand to his face and pushed him a way slightly. “Just because I said I’d consider you a man, doesn’t mean I’ll make you one Lok.” Pulling out her data pad she looked at the screen while it downloaded a universal generic map of the planet. From there she’d be able to adjust things and edit in their path to the nearest town or village. Pocketing the datapad she tethered its screen signal to a small orb in her opposite hand. With a push of a button she was able to show a hologram of the map. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=10pt]“Seems like your navigation skills paid off. We’re not that far from the nearest town, we should be able to gather intel there on your Jerkface McDill or whatever you wish to call him next” Smirking, Allyson casually teased the boy. If he wanted to play flirt game with her, she was going to play too – this was a game she quite enjoyed. Patting her thighs, she made note to her small blasters. “Got my own guns, got small hands larger guns are so hard to handle.” Musing at her comment, she continued, “Though I’m sure you can handle the big ones hmm?” With that she turned on her way, giving her hips a sway as she walked. [member="Lok Munin"][/SIZE]
 
The Mandalorian could tell that Allyson seemed a bit disappointed as he lacked in giving more information about this filthy rich jerkface that they intended to steal from. He wished he had much more information so that he wouldn't get that look from Allyson. "Oh, come on. Don't give me that look. I've been nothing but a good boy," he said and topped it off with a wink. In all honesty he was being a nice boy; however, the tone and style of his voice was taken as flirting. He was enjoying his time with Allyson and this game between the two. She wasn't like the other females he flirted with during his scarring days in the Underworld of Coruscant. Was it too soon to develop feelings for someone who had just met? And especially when they're already taken? He kept his cards in check as he didn't want to throw a wildcard that he would regret.

"Yeah, we have big and nasty guns. Something to expect on Concord Dawn, if you ever go there." Then the girl's hand went up to his face and, without thinking, he licked her palm in a brief moment before being pushed slightly. There was a grin on his face and awaited to see what Ally would do next. Her hands went to her datapad as she would display a downloaded map of Cato Neimodia on its screen. Her fingers dabbled on the screen as she was creating a route for the two of them to go off from. After that a hologram from her other hand would show a map of Cato Neimodia.

Lok smiled when she complimented his navigational skills and continued holding it even when she teased him. "Thanks, and I'll let you give the next name of Jerkface McDill." He saw and made note of Ally's personal blasters as she patted her thighs, meaning she wouldn't need any of the big boy guns that Lok had in storage. There were some small weaponry, but they were a minority when compared to Lok's armory which consisted of big guns. As she spoke he heard the musing from her comment which made him produce a soft laugh. "Oh, then maybe I can help you with that," with some muse in it. "Of course, I can, Ally." The Initiate saw her hips sway as she walked and looked at them for a few seconds before asking his companion with a playful look on his face, "So do your hips lie or no?"

[member="Allyson Locke"]
 
As she walked away from him, she ran her hand - the one he licked along her leg as she gave a weird look at it. She continued to walk towards the small town when he of course continued to talk and then make an attempt at flirting with her once again. Glancing over her shoulder she smirked and shrugged. “My hips? Oh wouldn’t you like to know boy.” Laughing, she continued towards the town and followed the guidance of the map. She remained quiet and moved quickly, looking towards up the sky she frowned.

“It's going to get dark soon we better hurry.” She moved quicker and then entered the small town that they had found on the map. There was several conversations with the locals and her and Lok found themselves in a small motel which like in her previous adventures with a male companion left her with one bed, one bathroom and one room. Cursing under her breath, she wandered into the room and placed her things down.

It was time to lay down some ground rules for the boy that was with her. “You’re sleeping in the tub.” [member="Lok Munin"]
 

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