Under the Emerald Sky

[Ninkurra]

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- You're certainly right that I need a credible story to get back home. And as for the offer to hide among the mists of Okamura - there is an obvious problem. My clan has already lost almost all of its reputation. I do not want to become the one that will destroy it completely, making us an exiles and the scapegoats for the media. I will say this: I am a practical person and I am used to paying the same for kindness and honesty. One good turn deserves another. It's simple logic, right?

Aiko's eyes followed any change in Tsuya's expression. Her speech, despite the amount drunk, was much firmer than before, which spoke of a clear experience in the matter of taking alcohol, or, of Aiko's remarkable will. Or maybe both at the same time.

- I'm willing to accept your offer with a few conditions. First, I will not stay among your people permanently. I need to be visible so as not to arouse suspicion. Secondly, I will repay the asylum accordingly. By some special service or finance. It does not matter.
Also, you must understand that this does not make me your follower. At least until I see evidence that the Imperial authorities are talking nonsense about who you are. I will not interfere in your affairs and you in mine. But at the same time we are helpful to each other. Will this option suit you?

- I don't want to be anyone's pain in the ass, but I don't need one either. Besides, if you're sitting here right now intending to recruit me, I have bad news for you. I am absolutely apolitical and also a bad combat pilot. In my short life, I got used to working with my head and not with the blade.
What about my grandfather... Well, I blame no one except him, his stupidity and blindness. Old man was greedy for power and knowledge. And he paid too big price for such. How he ended is well known, I guess, for the whole Sirius.

Her gaze drifted to the man in Order's uniform which was moving towards their table.

- Hm... Who is that?

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