Second Time's the Charm

[Chloe Moitessier]

The woman in red was still recovering from what seemed like a quarter marathon they had to run through to reach safety. She was leaning along one of the cockpit's walls, standing close to the exit. While her guard was lowered, she still monitored the pilot's actions, and particularly where he was setting course. She cleared her throat quietly, and a tired voice resounded through the cockpit.

"Monte Carlo. Head there." she told the man as she slid down to the floor, hoping her companion in crime was keeping watch. Her gun was still firmly clutched in her hand, just in case something happened. She looked at Margot before releasing a weak laugh, as if she was dumbfounded they found themselves on a smuggler's transport out of the planet.

"Let me do the talking next time..." the woman spoke again before turning her head to the pilot. "I wouldn't be visiting that docking platform with this ship anytime soon if you plan on business there. I'm Chloe, and that villain there is Margot." she explained calmly. "I'm sure you don't mind us using your ship for the moment - they would've shot you just the same if you hadn't."

It was probably best to not mention that they'd be hunting this ship for doing that they just did.