Danger Arceneau
The Widow
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SSB Auction : Hegemonic Automaton, Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps, Damorian Manufacturi
- Thread starter Danger Arceneau
- Start date
Cira
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Auction Lots
Contracts
Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps
AUCTION
Damorian Manufacturing + Damorian Manufacturing
AUCTION
[member="Captain Larraq"] Contracts to equip future starship or starfighers with MH-EW17 Active Camouflage Systems, MH-PU04 Overdrive Engines, and MH-PU07 Maneuvering Thruster, as well as rights to sell future starfighter designs with a bundled MH-PU18 Hyperdrive Ring.
Contracts
- [Lot A] [x01] Custom Designed, Mass Produced Droid
[member="Captain Larraq"]Mandal Hypernautics would offer Hegemonic Automaton contracts to go with the designed droid. Offering to bundle multiple droids into starship purchases, with royalties being made to Hegemonic Automaton.
- [Lot B] [x01] Custom Designed, Minor Produced Droid
[member="Mara D'Lessio Merrill"] Hegemonic Automaton: Contract Lot B - 55,000cr.
- [Lot C] [x01] Custom Designed, Unique Droid
[member="Pauul Farrlo"] Contract Lot C - 25000
- [Lot A] [x01] P1 Destroyer Droids
Starting at cr75000 - No bids - [Lot B] [x01] AN1 Recycling Droid
[member="Judah Dashiell"] Bid : Lot B , 80,000cr (Recycling Droid)
Theed Palace Space Vessel Engineering Corps
AUCTION
- 1 x Prototype J-type Apailana-class Elite Transport | Only five production models of this ship were ever made, and all were sold in pre-order. This is the sixth, the prototype that started it all.
- [member="Andromeda Versai"] 10,000,000cr.
- 1 x J-type Amidala-class Elite Transport | For the true citizen of the galaxy. Get anywhere, stay connected. Only five ever made.
[member="Judah Dashiell"] Bid : J-type Amidala-class Elite Transport , 7 million credits
- 1 x K-Type Star Yacht | A glamorous capital-scale yacht, fully outfitted, large enough to carry its own escort and small enough to be personal.
- Starting price: 500,000cr. Barter accepted. No bids
- 72 x GN-0401 Virtue Bomber | A full wing of a gorgeous, battle-tested light bomber boasting unusually lethal ordnance. Starting price:
- 5,000,000cr. Barter accepted. No bids
- 12 x Mantaris-class Amphibious Colony Transport | Capable of extended operation in air, space, or deep water. Suitable for colony creation and mass transit of any kind of lifeform. Twelve of them will give you a head start on creating a serious colony virtually anywhere.
[member="Xosha Meela"] 12 x Mantaris-class Amphibious Colony Transport: 5,000,000cr.
- 1 x pre-order on the upcoming Panaka-class | An elite starfighter with a very limited production run, plated in handcrafted Mandalorian iron.
[member="Judah Dashiell"] Bid : Pre-order of Panaka-class , 700,000cr
- 72 x Royal Air Cruiser | A wing of classic combat airspeeders armed with full-scale turbolasers.
- [member="Aeri Vyn"] 2,000,000cr.
- 1 x custom vessel contract | One unique custom-built vessel, of any size and mission profile, based on Theed Hangar aesthetics.
- [member="Aeri Vyn"] 2,000,000
Damorian Manufacturing + Damorian Manufacturing
AUCTION
[member="Captain Larraq"] Contracts to equip future starship or starfighers with MH-EW17 Active Camouflage Systems, MH-PU04 Overdrive Engines, and MH-PU07 Maneuvering Thruster, as well as rights to sell future starfighter designs with a bundled MH-PU18 Hyperdrive Ring.
- Custom Starfighter Order
- No bids
- Custom Frieghter Order
- No bids
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
Iced-azure eyes would peek over his fathers arm one last time as the auction closed. From what he could read and understand of how auctions worked, they had won every bid placed. This included the fighter, a Panka-class the readout had said. If his parents were getting a new fighter that meant the X-Wings might be used a little less often. Makai could only hope his chance of hitting the skies would be closer.
Elation was quickly squashed however. There was no sign of the flame-haired [member="Danger Arceneau"] in the crowd or on the stage, a dark-haired woman had taken over halfway through. The young half-Galan was disappointed at the lack of the Trade Queen. Makai had gone several months on end seeing her on a regular basis and had grown quite attached, with Miss Ar-cen-now becoming more like a favorite Aunt than his fathers business associate.
Jawa Juice drained, scale speckled hands threw away the container and he slipped the slim gift box into his pocket so it wouldn't get lost. It didn't look like they would be meeting up after all.
Elation was quickly squashed however. There was no sign of the flame-haired [member="Danger Arceneau"] in the crowd or on the stage, a dark-haired woman had taken over halfway through. The young half-Galan was disappointed at the lack of the Trade Queen. Makai had gone several months on end seeing her on a regular basis and had grown quite attached, with Miss Ar-cen-now becoming more like a favorite Aunt than his fathers business associate.
Jawa Juice drained, scale speckled hands threw away the container and he slipped the slim gift box into his pocket so it wouldn't get lost. It didn't look like they would be meeting up after all.
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Makai Dashiell"] [member="Judah Dashiell"]
A small knock would echo through the door not too long after.
With Danger wandering, it was easy to get caught up with greetings and the like. A conversation about future business here. A question on what her thoughts were about some other project there. That wasn't even including simply being pleasant and making sure everyone was having a good time.
However, the rest of the day would be spent spending it with her favorite little man.
And of course his father too!
A small knock would echo through the door not too long after.
With Danger wandering, it was easy to get caught up with greetings and the like. A conversation about future business here. A question on what her thoughts were about some other project there. That wasn't even including simply being pleasant and making sure everyone was having a good time.
However, the rest of the day would be spent spending it with her favorite little man.
And of course his father too!
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
When one drops enough credits, it would be found that ATC puts the party in a suite. Makai stood in his stocking feet, eating juna berries out of a large bowl. They were staining his lips a purplish color as he downed them one by one. Tatooine didn't have juna berries but Makai had drug them all the way from home, one of his favorites.
Iced-azure gaze was mesmerized by the shifting sands outside the large window. Due to his aquatic nature, Makai couldn't set foot outside. Even in many of the climate controlled areas it was far too dry. He had drank enough water to probably supply a small village for a month. Gaze followed a pack of banthas lumber high on a dune, entranced by the odd landscape.
"I'll get it!"
With his father hammering out the details on the delivery of their goods, there was no chance for the elder Dashiell to protest the young boy grabbing the door. Sliding to the door, the scale speckled hand not holding onto the bowl of berries flung the door open. On the other side was the flame-haired Trade Queen that had been missing from the auction.
"Miss Ar-cen-now!" In a flash of blue-green scales, Makai was doing his best to give her a hug and not stain her clothes with juna berry juice. "Did you come to see Dad?"
Iced-azure gaze was mesmerized by the shifting sands outside the large window. Due to his aquatic nature, Makai couldn't set foot outside. Even in many of the climate controlled areas it was far too dry. He had drank enough water to probably supply a small village for a month. Gaze followed a pack of banthas lumber high on a dune, entranced by the odd landscape.
"I'll get it!"
With his father hammering out the details on the delivery of their goods, there was no chance for the elder Dashiell to protest the young boy grabbing the door. Sliding to the door, the scale speckled hand not holding onto the bowl of berries flung the door open. On the other side was the flame-haired Trade Queen that had been missing from the auction.
"Miss Ar-cen-now!" In a flash of blue-green scales, Makai was doing his best to give her a hug and not stain her clothes with juna berry juice. "Did you come to see Dad?"
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Makai Dashiell"]
A bundle of energy and blue-green scales went latching on to her hip with all the excitement and exuberance only a child could give. Laughter, genuine laughter, would bubble up with notable joy,
"Hello there sweetie," oh if there ever was a time that one could see the Queen of Trade melt like hot butter to a pan, it was whenever the youngest Dashiell was around. She came down low, crouching despite the skirt to envelope the berry stained little boy into a great big hug. He smelled of shampoo, juna berries, and juice. Relishing the pure act of affection, Danger indulged.
It had been a long while.
"O-hh how I've missed you!"
A bundle of energy and blue-green scales went latching on to her hip with all the excitement and exuberance only a child could give. Laughter, genuine laughter, would bubble up with notable joy,
"Hello there sweetie," oh if there ever was a time that one could see the Queen of Trade melt like hot butter to a pan, it was whenever the youngest Dashiell was around. She came down low, crouching despite the skirt to envelope the berry stained little boy into a great big hug. He smelled of shampoo, juna berries, and juice. Relishing the pure act of affection, Danger indulged.
It had been a long while.
"O-hh how I've missed you!"
Cira
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Encrypted Message
//To: [member="Alec Rekali"]
//From: Aeri Vyn
Miss Rekali,
I am pleased to have won your customized vessel contract along with the Royal air cruisers. I hope you would be interested in a proposition for this customized vessel.
Arceneau Trade along with Browncoat Arms & Industrial have been working closely with Salacia Consolidated on new green energy options. With your luxury sleek lines and ship designs, we were curious if you are up to the challeng of making this customized vessel to suit the needs of green energy ventures?
Regards,
Aeri Vyn
Arceneau Trade Company Representative.
//To: [member="Alec Rekali"]
//From: Aeri Vyn
Miss Rekali,
I am pleased to have won your customized vessel contract along with the Royal air cruisers. I hope you would be interested in a proposition for this customized vessel.
Arceneau Trade along with Browncoat Arms & Industrial have been working closely with Salacia Consolidated on new green energy options. With your luxury sleek lines and ship designs, we were curious if you are up to the challeng of making this customized vessel to suit the needs of green energy ventures?
Regards,
Aeri Vyn
Arceneau Trade Company Representative.
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
[member="Danger Arceneau"]
Giving a tight squeeze, Makai wasn't surprised to see Miss Ar-cen-now on his level. It was a normal greeting and he held onto her for a moment before releasing, boyish grin plastered across his face. Bowl was set down on an expensive table in the suite as he reached out to shut the door before his father yelled from the other room.
"I missed you too. If you're here who is running the auction? Don't you have parties? Seems like a lot of people here to do that..."
He wasn't sure why grown up business sentients liked parties so much. Maybe it was the free food.
"Oh, guess what? I got you a LIfe Day gift. Its really,really late but Dad said it didn't matter..."
Giving a tight squeeze, Makai wasn't surprised to see Miss Ar-cen-now on his level. It was a normal greeting and he held onto her for a moment before releasing, boyish grin plastered across his face. Bowl was set down on an expensive table in the suite as he reached out to shut the door before his father yelled from the other room.
"I missed you too. If you're here who is running the auction? Don't you have parties? Seems like a lot of people here to do that..."
He wasn't sure why grown up business sentients liked parties so much. Maybe it was the free food.
"Oh, guess what? I got you a LIfe Day gift. Its really,really late but Dad said it didn't matter..."
Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Delivery verified, Judah stepped out into the main room of the suite to see the commotion between his son and [member="Danger Arceneau"] . It was a interesting sight to see the two interacting. Both had picked up as if the conversation had just ended hours ago rather than weeks. He remained silent, observing. Words of [member="Thessa Kai"] rang in his head, giving slight pause. Was Danger using his son to get close to him? For greater personal gain?
There didn't seem to be anything afoot. Danger Arceneau was the most powerful woman in the 'verse. At any moment she could have kidnapped the boy, used him as leverage in a massive game or scheme. He had left Makai in her company numerous times. There were countless opportunities for the woman to carry out ill will against his one and only offspring.
Personally, Judah wasn't sure if his wife felt threatened as a mother and wife by the Trade Queen. Throwing about 'facts' in their arguments to throw him on some weird path. To question every step while she had been away. The source of his friendship with the woman was certainly a new sore spot in his marriage. In fact, Judah mentioned her as little as possible, didn't even offer the information that the SSB was hosted by Arceneau Trade Company.
Arguments weren't going to keep him away. Nor were baseless facts going to keep his son from being happy. However....he would remain on his guard for some time, just in case.
"Miss Arceneau, its been too long. I see you've already been captured by a sea monster.....Are you here on business? Anything I can help you with?"
There didn't seem to be anything afoot. Danger Arceneau was the most powerful woman in the 'verse. At any moment she could have kidnapped the boy, used him as leverage in a massive game or scheme. He had left Makai in her company numerous times. There were countless opportunities for the woman to carry out ill will against his one and only offspring.
Personally, Judah wasn't sure if his wife felt threatened as a mother and wife by the Trade Queen. Throwing about 'facts' in their arguments to throw him on some weird path. To question every step while she had been away. The source of his friendship with the woman was certainly a new sore spot in his marriage. In fact, Judah mentioned her as little as possible, didn't even offer the information that the SSB was hosted by Arceneau Trade Company.
Arguments weren't going to keep him away. Nor were baseless facts going to keep his son from being happy. However....he would remain on his guard for some time, just in case.
"Miss Arceneau, its been too long. I see you've already been captured by a sea monster.....Are you here on business? Anything I can help you with?"
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Judah Dashiell"] [member="Makai Dashiell"]
Her eyes grew wide and an expression of excitement would bathe her face, her hand coming up to run through his unruly mop of curls. “Did you now?”
“We’ll I’ve a Life-Day gift for you and your pa as well.” that is why she’d traveled to Ascension, on a life-day shopping gift.
She waggled her brows, her hand sailing down from Makai’s head to give him little tickles on his side. A half shriek of giggles and laughter would burst, Makai’s face scrunching up with giddy delight.
Judah caught her attention, and a brief glance up would meet verdant green with blue, “Mmm… decided to come on by and see how you two were doin’. Been a while since I’ve captured this little one.” more tickles.
“I take it ya’ll been busy.”
Her eyes grew wide and an expression of excitement would bathe her face, her hand coming up to run through his unruly mop of curls. “Did you now?”
“We’ll I’ve a Life-Day gift for you and your pa as well.” that is why she’d traveled to Ascension, on a life-day shopping gift.
She waggled her brows, her hand sailing down from Makai’s head to give him little tickles on his side. A half shriek of giggles and laughter would burst, Makai’s face scrunching up with giddy delight.
Judah caught her attention, and a brief glance up would meet verdant green with blue, “Mmm… decided to come on by and see how you two were doin’. Been a while since I’ve captured this little one.” more tickles.
“I take it ya’ll been busy.”
Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Laughter echoed throughout the room. Makai was in his element with the Trade Queen, giggling and twisting around her hands in an attempt to escape. Attempts to escape were growing futile as [member="Danger Arceneau"] continued on with her attack, only stopping to speak with him. The elder Dashiell moved around the suite, coming to sit on the couch and watch the pair.
"We're doing quite well. Can't complain, won our auction...We've been a little busy. I suppose the Life Day season will do that to a person. Factor in some business ventures and family obligations and you can see why we've been absent from your presence."
There was a slight pause.
"How are you? Any exciting developments on the horizon?"
"We're doing quite well. Can't complain, won our auction...We've been a little busy. I suppose the Life Day season will do that to a person. Factor in some business ventures and family obligations and you can see why we've been absent from your presence."
There was a slight pause.
"How are you? Any exciting developments on the horizon?"
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
"Really?" Makai was surprised Miss Ar-cen-now had a Life Day gift for him as well. He certainly wasn't expecting one. Looking like a little acrobat trying to escape, he finally managed to slip from her grasp, breathless from all the laughing. Sliding around in his socks, there was a blur of scales as he left into the other room to retrieve the gift.
A slim ornately carved box would soon be in the Trade Queen's hands, complete with a large green ribbon. Inside [member="Danger Arceneau"] would find a bracelet in varying colors of green and blue, latched together with fine platinum work. Makai would come to sit next to her, offering an explanation for the gift.
"I picked it out by myself. It matches your eyes...and..." Little shoulders shrugged. " I hope you like it."
A slim ornately carved box would soon be in the Trade Queen's hands, complete with a large green ribbon. Inside [member="Danger Arceneau"] would find a bracelet in varying colors of green and blue, latched together with fine platinum work. Makai would come to sit next to her, offering an explanation for the gift.
"I picked it out by myself. It matches your eyes...and..." Little shoulders shrugged. " I hope you like it."
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Judah Dashiell"] [member="Makai Dashiell"]
"Not much beyond the usual," if he meant in regards to the company and the green energy campaign they've both been working on. Now if he meant more personal, well there was plenty. But things had their time and place. For the moment, her attention was on the little blue-speckled man who came rushing back to her.
“Should I cover my eyes?” she’d ask first to Makai, giving perhaps a bit more of an exaggerated reaction required. The squirt gave a giggle, but then presented the slender carved box out to Danger.
“oh…” shock and surprise would wash across her face, her fingers lightly tracing the carved wood. “Oh this is beautiful Makai.” she’d say, and there was no denying the genuineness of that. The ribbon would be giving a slight tug, giving easily as it slipped through and over her fingers.
“There’s more?” she’d ask, delight along with a growing grin. At least until her thumbs carefully slid the box open.
“Oh my word…” was her soft hush of a whisper, and her right hand came to cover her mouth as she gave a slight gasp.
“Oh sweetie... “ hot pinpricks tickled her eyes, and her vision blurred a bit. He had picked it out himself. That was the bestest LifeDay present anyone could ever give her.
“Come ‘mere you!” Danger would say, reaching to grab Makai into a tight hug. “Thank you so much, It’s beautiful.”
And it was.
"Not much beyond the usual," if he meant in regards to the company and the green energy campaign they've both been working on. Now if he meant more personal, well there was plenty. But things had their time and place. For the moment, her attention was on the little blue-speckled man who came rushing back to her.
“Should I cover my eyes?” she’d ask first to Makai, giving perhaps a bit more of an exaggerated reaction required. The squirt gave a giggle, but then presented the slender carved box out to Danger.
“oh…” shock and surprise would wash across her face, her fingers lightly tracing the carved wood. “Oh this is beautiful Makai.” she’d say, and there was no denying the genuineness of that. The ribbon would be giving a slight tug, giving easily as it slipped through and over her fingers.
“There’s more?” she’d ask, delight along with a growing grin. At least until her thumbs carefully slid the box open.
“Oh my word…” was her soft hush of a whisper, and her right hand came to cover her mouth as she gave a slight gasp.
“Oh sweetie... “ hot pinpricks tickled her eyes, and her vision blurred a bit. He had picked it out himself. That was the bestest LifeDay present anyone could ever give her.
“Come ‘mere you!” Danger would say, reaching to grab Makai into a tight hug. “Thank you so much, It’s beautiful.”
And it was.
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
Little scale-speckled arms found their way around [member="Danger Arceneau"] .He squeezed back equally tight. Makai beamed with a measure of pride at being able successfully navigate a gift for the Trade Queen. Granted his father had given a small measure of help in the process of buying and wrapping but it was a little victory that was all his.
"I'm glad you like it."
Words were a little muffled, being squashed against Miss Ar-cen-now and all. He managed to free himself slightly but remained plastered to her side, legs stretched out across the couch. Clearly he was extremely comfortable. The woman had become his own personal pillow for the moment.
"Are you going to visit us awhile? Do you hafta leave already? Dad says cause its so dry we'll be going back home once everything is done...I guess thats good....I can't even go outside."
"I'm glad you like it."
Words were a little muffled, being squashed against Miss Ar-cen-now and all. He managed to free himself slightly but remained plastered to her side, legs stretched out across the couch. Clearly he was extremely comfortable. The woman had become his own personal pillow for the moment.
"Are you going to visit us awhile? Do you hafta leave already? Dad says cause its so dry we'll be going back home once everything is done...I guess thats good....I can't even go outside."
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Makai Dashiell"]
"You are leaving already?" The surprise in her voice would be audible, and green eyes went over the top of Makai's tousled curls towards those of his father. Both brows would arch in query. "So fast?"
That was odd. Normally Makai would stay with her a bit, at the very least, they would get some food together and she'd catch up. They'd play games, and Danger would take him around to explore. She was always aware of his sensitivity to the heat, so she made sure that they had plenty of juice and water stocked up.
"I have the rest of the day free." she would return to smile at Makai, then with an earnest smile. "Want to put the bracelet on me sweetie?"
"You are leaving already?" The surprise in her voice would be audible, and green eyes went over the top of Makai's tousled curls towards those of his father. Both brows would arch in query. "So fast?"
That was odd. Normally Makai would stay with her a bit, at the very least, they would get some food together and she'd catch up. They'd play games, and Danger would take him around to explore. She was always aware of his sensitivity to the heat, so she made sure that they had plenty of juice and water stocked up.
"I have the rest of the day free." she would return to smile at Makai, then with an earnest smile. "Want to put the bracelet on me sweetie?"
Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Thoughts swirled around his head, eyebrows knit together as he dived deeper into his own mind. He was vaguely aware of [member="Danger Arceneau"] and his son, their voices sounding as if they were coming from under water. Judah was in his own little world on his corner of the couch. It took a long moment to realize the conversation had swung back in his direction. Ocean-blue eyes struggled to focus back on the world at hand, finally catching the form of the Trade Queen.
Red flushed his cheeks, thoroughly embarrassed at being caught in a 'distant' land. He enjoyed the company of all assembled but he kept being drug away by his racing mind.
"Oh...no, no. We'll be here til the closing of the Southern Systems Bazaar....I think Makai meant we wouldn't be sticking around and following you like lost hatchlings as we did on Brentaal IV. Don't worry, we'll be getting in your hair for several days."
Feeling as if he was struggling to look normal, Judah hoped he appeared to be of sound mind. Didn't need Miss Arceneau questioning his sanity or fearing he had gotten some kind of desert madness.
"You two should catch up....don't wait for me....I've got work to catch up on."
Red flushed his cheeks, thoroughly embarrassed at being caught in a 'distant' land. He enjoyed the company of all assembled but he kept being drug away by his racing mind.
"Oh...no, no. We'll be here til the closing of the Southern Systems Bazaar....I think Makai meant we wouldn't be sticking around and following you like lost hatchlings as we did on Brentaal IV. Don't worry, we'll be getting in your hair for several days."
Feeling as if he was struggling to look normal, Judah hoped he appeared to be of sound mind. Didn't need Miss Arceneau questioning his sanity or fearing he had gotten some kind of desert madness.
"You two should catch up....don't wait for me....I've got work to catch up on."
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
[member="Danger Arceneau"]
"Rest of the day free? Can we go explore? I wanna see what you do."
Little iced-azure eyes were all but pleading to escape the suite. One could only sit around for so long eating juna berries and watching banthas slowly lumber by. Makai was fascinated by the entire ATC compound. Different than the glittering spire offices that were the Salacia Consolidated headquarters, the Tatooine compound seemed to go on for days and days. Having been in the company of Miss Ar-cen-now a few times on his own, he hadn't fully explored every nook and cranny.
"Uhmm...I can try."
Intently focused, Makai worked on trying to clasp the bracelet properly. It wasn't like his little building toys, far much too difficult for that. No...it was more like setting a latch on a lobster trap, only much much smaller.
"Do you mind taking me along Miss Ar-cen-now?"
Voice would drift up from her wrist, driftwood brows in deep concentration on his task.
"Rest of the day free? Can we go explore? I wanna see what you do."
Little iced-azure eyes were all but pleading to escape the suite. One could only sit around for so long eating juna berries and watching banthas slowly lumber by. Makai was fascinated by the entire ATC compound. Different than the glittering spire offices that were the Salacia Consolidated headquarters, the Tatooine compound seemed to go on for days and days. Having been in the company of Miss Ar-cen-now a few times on his own, he hadn't fully explored every nook and cranny.
"Uhmm...I can try."
Intently focused, Makai worked on trying to clasp the bracelet properly. It wasn't like his little building toys, far much too difficult for that. No...it was more like setting a latch on a lobster trap, only much much smaller.
"Do you mind taking me along Miss Ar-cen-now?"
Voice would drift up from her wrist, driftwood brows in deep concentration on his task.
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Makai Dashiell"] [member="Judah Dashiell"]
There was something in Judah's eyes. A distance there. His mind was elsewhere. Danger didn't spend her entire life working the boardroom and reading a man's tells without picking up on when a man wasn't truly paying attention. Her brow furrowed in concern for a moment while Makai would adorably, yet commendably help Danger with her bracelet.
Her verdant gaze fell from the distant one of his father, upon the cherubic blue speckled youngling in front of her. He simply made her face glow. It was his innocence. His purity. The way that he would look at her and Danger could feel the love in that child. Truly, Makai Dashiell had stolen her heart.
Fingers would run across his unruly mop, pushing the hair away from his ice blue eyes. "Course you can, honey. If your daddy is okay with it. We can go lookin ' to your pleasure."
There was something in Judah's eyes. A distance there. His mind was elsewhere. Danger didn't spend her entire life working the boardroom and reading a man's tells without picking up on when a man wasn't truly paying attention. Her brow furrowed in concern for a moment while Makai would adorably, yet commendably help Danger with her bracelet.
Her verdant gaze fell from the distant one of his father, upon the cherubic blue speckled youngling in front of her. He simply made her face glow. It was his innocence. His purity. The way that he would look at her and Danger could feel the love in that child. Truly, Makai Dashiell had stolen her heart.
Fingers would run across his unruly mop, pushing the hair away from his ice blue eyes. "Course you can, honey. If your daddy is okay with it. We can go lookin ' to your pleasure."
Makai Dashiell
The Idiot
"No objections, just don't get lost."
Makai grinned at the permission to go running off with [member="Danger Arceneau"] .There were a lot of parts of the compound he had seen ; the living quarters(naturally) and some of the large warehouses. Last time he had stayed over the warehouse was empty enough to play a game of indoor 'field' hockey, using brooms to push around a small ball.
Shoes were soon on his feet, wasting no time in wanting to leave. There was only a small exploration window, who knew when he would seen Miss Ar-cen-now again? He was soon enough padding the halls with the most powerful woman in the galaxy, tagging along as if some little mascot. It was busier than usual due to Expo, sentients of all shapes and sizes bustling about.
"What do you hafta do? Can I help?"
The half-Galan seemed delighted to be moving again, to be taking in different sights and sounds.
"If you have a free day who does all the work?"
Makai grinned at the permission to go running off with [member="Danger Arceneau"] .There were a lot of parts of the compound he had seen ; the living quarters(naturally) and some of the large warehouses. Last time he had stayed over the warehouse was empty enough to play a game of indoor 'field' hockey, using brooms to push around a small ball.
Shoes were soon on his feet, wasting no time in wanting to leave. There was only a small exploration window, who knew when he would seen Miss Ar-cen-now again? He was soon enough padding the halls with the most powerful woman in the galaxy, tagging along as if some little mascot. It was busier than usual due to Expo, sentients of all shapes and sizes bustling about.
"What do you hafta do? Can I help?"
The half-Galan seemed delighted to be moving again, to be taking in different sights and sounds.
"If you have a free day who does all the work?"
Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Judah Dashiell"] was rather terse with that send off, subtle enough to prompt Danger's forehead to pucker. Wonder came to her then, a curiosity that was quickly over taken by the youngling's growing excitement. Her concern over Judah would wane in light of Makai's brightening face.
"Well.." she came to her feet, the new bracelet that he'd given her creating a slight jingle. "Reckon we could go over to the carnival. Go look around there." she gave a grin.
"You can help me test them out to see how much fun they are." her hand ran through his hair again. "Aeri will be handling things." she would explain, speaking about her Zeltron assistant.
"There are many folk in the Bazaar making sure things are running fine."
"Well.." she came to her feet, the new bracelet that he'd given her creating a slight jingle. "Reckon we could go over to the carnival. Go look around there." she gave a grin.
"You can help me test them out to see how much fun they are." her hand ran through his hair again. "Aeri will be handling things." she would explain, speaking about her Zeltron assistant.
"There are many folk in the Bazaar making sure things are running fine."