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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.
Klear:
"What did I say? Leave the talking to me," MkLear grins at HexaDoken and then faces the newcomer.
"It would seem that making a good first impression won't be our strong suit, miss. May I know who I'm addressing? Are you here to keep an eye on us?"
HexaDoken:
"Heey, I didn't even say an-" - tries to say HexaDoken but stops when MkLear starts speaking to Xilla. "Bah." - He just shrugs.
Esther:
"The name is Xilla and I'm here to make sure the job gets done" After a quick look around she continues: "If we need to talk, there are much safer places. If not, lets go and do some shopping." There is a big grin on her face.
Klear:
"Nice to meet you Xilla, but..." MkLear looks around carefully, making sure there isn't anybody else around. "...your word isn't enough. Is there any way you can prove you're on our side?"
Silhar:
After a long stride you finally arrive in the desired hangar - a high and wide hall, coloured with rust and dust.
The place is loud, cramped and crowded. Dozens of servitors in many shapes and forms move, catalogue, load and unload various packages - both coming from the planetside and meant to planetfall. Stacks of boxes everywhere.
There are about eight capsule slots on each wall, such vehicles both arriving and departing.
A few guards, apparently each of them bored with standing idly, wander around - checking if nothing is looking suspicious. Also, quite a few men in crimson robes are present too.
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