Loki followed Tara into the strangely cozy living area and graciously accepted her offer to make himself comfortable as almost fell back into a seat across from her. He had not realized how tired he was, one of the cargo pod doors on the Loki’s Pride had glitched out and he had to pry it open manually in order to finish unloading his cargo at Freeport 11. It was no easy task and in the end it had taken him and three deckhands to finally get it open.
He was shocked at how different Tara’s personality was from Jessica and he jokingly commented to her, “Your sister must annoy you quite a bit if you hate seeing people tense… she was pretty… intense when I met her earlier.”
Right after making the joke he wondering if it had been the best idea, he had been told that he sometimes need to think before saying. Either way he decided to continue on to answering her question, “Honestly, other than all this craziness that has happened to me recently I would have said I was and extraordinarily ordinary guy. I am a transport captain for Omicron Supply Industries, I grew up a Zoner, and I can have a big mouth sometimes. Not much else to tell, well until I started having regular conversations with Nomads and then coming here.”