Marked

[Reeves]

The pair of Xenos sporting broken star insignias exchanged an expressionless glance. It wasn't clear what they were thinking in the moment, or if they were even taking her seriously. It was a few uncomfortable seconds before one nodded, stepped forward and reached a hand out for the mark. When it was given to him, which he would very much insist for, he took the mark and attached it to the left shoulder of her suit. It seemed designed to hold a symbol of some kind, and in it being mounted this way she appeared to be one of them. "Boss ain't here. But if you have that with you, then it means we need to take you to him and make sure you're in one piece." The two seemed somewhat off guard given how sudden her approach was, and by the way they behaved it was clear that presenting them with a mark like that was far from a common occurrence. Unbeknownst to her, she was the first to have ever presented one.

"My buddy here is going to go make sure you have an alibi if necessary. That means your ship needs to stay here, so as far as the books will be concerned, you never left the Freeport. I'll take you to the man that gave you that mark. My Kestrel ain't nothing grand, but she's fast. Come with me, please." Surprisingly enough there seemed to be a certain degree of protocol to how they were supposed to handle a situation like this. It was hardly surprising that Morreti wasn't here, likely obsessed with matters on Pittsburgh. And it didn't seem like she could be trusted to fly out and meet him wherever he might currently be. That would certainly explain why these men seemed to have their guard up.

Although he had asked her to follow along politely, he certainly didn't waste any time lingering before he turned off into a brisk walk. She was expected to keep up if she was going through with whatever this was.

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