Yoko bowed in greeting to their host. "No, the honor is ours, Councilor Sasaki. I appreciate your receiving us. I am Mori Yoko, once an associate of the Sisters of Matsuda. I serve as an Adjutant to Task Force Prometheus in Liberty now, and can speak on their behalf about possible cooperation, but right now I'm here about this as just me. The Ichihara is, um... actually kind of a long story, but it used to be a Kusari prison ship. We took it over in a prison revolt, and a previous Blood Dragons group—the Rising Sons—helped repair it. It has served me and some of my fellow escapees as a homeship ever since."
She glanced at Abe, then over to Yukiko with a nod. "Um, we brought some gifts that're hard to get a hold of right now: Gold, sourced from Dublin via Port d'Amelie, and iridium too, all bought with my own money. It's yours as a gesture of goodwill. If, um, you want it." She shifted in place, subtly adjusting her tarikobi. Her stance was stiff, and she appeared slightly uncomfortable in the formal outfit, as if unused to it.
