The Bear's Cave - Sedona Station, Baffin (Formerly Freeport 14, Yukon)

[Blighter]

She looked at him as he sat there, focused on that little data-pad of his, eyes busily moving up and down as he took a sip of tea, those of eyes his and that look on his face showing that behind them was more. Just more. Something was there, something that didn't match with whatever exactly it was he was doing right now.

[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#FF9944]"It doesn't, but the last night you and your friend made clear which side of the fence you're on when it comes to the likes of me."

She tilt her head back. Inhale. Relax. The whole ordeal.

[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#FF9944]"And now I'm here, tipsy, in the process of getting stoned too, sitting at your table, smoking your weed like you've said."

She said, after blowing some smoke-rings into the air. She was a little curious, but somewhere else she knew that sooner or later she might just end up shooting the fellow like any other Mercenary if she were ordered to. But somewhere wasn't here.

[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#FF9944]"Makes me wonder why, 'cause you sure don't look like a grand gentleman to me either."

Another gulp of Vodka later, she leaned forward, reaching over the table, Jay-Jay between her fingertips.

[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#FF9944]"Your turn."

So is the way an upside-down world goes.