With the simplest of gestures, namely a plain nod in their collective direction, the guards were dismissed and allowed to assume positions outside this cramped space. This way the two were left to their own devices in the reinforced mooring clamp between the ship and station. Privacy was now indisputably in their possession. After all, the guards had not been brought along to protect him from her. No, their sole mandate in coming here was to see that nothing interrupted this meeting. They were utterly silent upon being greeted and appeared to hold neither any respect nor ill intent for the Outcast femme fatale.
With their swift exit, Damien remained silent for several seconds. What eventually broke this silence was the dull thud of his bag being set down as he took steps forward and towards her. She could tell he was restraining himself from rushing, not wanting to seem overly eager. All the same, Damien wasted no time in enveloping his partner in an embrace. Content to hold that for several moments and say nothing. Not that there was any need to say anything given that this more than answered her rhetorical question.
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