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Charlie nodded listening to Raven before the lines went dead. Crow still sounded annoyed, but thankfully it didn’t seem like that annoyance was aimed at Charlie anymore. However, this trail of thought was quickly cut short when Aeva, as he introduced himself, drew level with her. The awe which Charlie had felt just seconds ago was now replaced with curiosity and a small pinch of suspicion. The angel walked next to her, taking turns in the corridor with the same confidence in his movements as she did. The only difference was the fact that Charlie had lived in this ship for years now and Aeva, well he was new. He was a guest, a passenger. How did he know where they going?
As she mulled this fact over, Charlie began to chew on the inside of her cheek, every now and then sparing a fleeting glance towards the tall, winged humanoid. It was so odd and for once, Charlie didn’t like something.
“You must have some memory, Aeva.” Charlie offered, as she broke the silence with the last turn which led her small party into the docking bay. Here the huge rails stood proud…and black.
Ah yes, my old nemesis, we meet again.
Just at the look of them, Charlie had to bite back a laugh. Shin must be real busy to pass this job onto them. It was grunt work to say the least, something that didn’t need his supervision, just hours’ worth of scrubbing.
“Well guys, I offer you one more chance to go relax.” Charlie tutted, as she eyed the objects in question whilst her hands rolled back the sleeves of her jacket. “These things haven’t felt the touch of a living being in a while.”
It was then that Charlie became aware of Raven, off to the side next to one of the store rooms. Just at the sight of her fellow rider, Charlie smiled.
“Sorry I took so long.” She offered "But I brought company."
Dax’s hand connected with Flynn’s face once more, the small frog-like looking creature going limp on contact. As his tiny fist unfurled from their grip on the roof, Dax moved to take the creature down from his high ground. For such a small thing, Flynn had eaten up enough of his time and with Wade off, along with the grim reaper looking guest, Dax assumed that his absence had probably been missed by now.
With a gentle click of his tongue, Dax tucked Flynn under an arm before beginning to stride through hallways up towards the ship’s cargo bay. All the while he kept an eye on the small creature, still weary of its numerous sharp teeth. If he came too whilst Dax was holding him… well the giant did not like to think about the damage those teeth could do if they found flesh.
When he made it to one of the cargo bays, gingerly, Dax lifted the small form and placed it into a reasonably sized, metal crate. The box had seen better days, the remnants of a past job where the transport of livestock had occurred. But the shadows of the past came in useful now. The crate was perfect for keeping the small creature. There were no high corners for Flynn to hide or put up a protest. This way, if Ross wanted to see the stowaway, she could with ease. Flynn was intelligent enough into answer any questions the captain might have. He had been in the engine room after all, who knows, perhaps he was part of someone’s plan to take the ship from the inside, break it. Unlikely, but suspicion paid these days.
Securing the cage, Dax then returned to prowling the corridors, his feet carrying in the direction of Ross’ quarters. He would check there first before reporting to the cockpit, sure that his friend would be one of those locations, after all, he almost knew her better than himself.
“Well not entirely.” The man admitted to himself out loud, lost in thought for a brief moment. He cared for his friend deeply, but Ross still carried secretes, although he would never call her out on that. After all, he did too. They all did.
Movement down a side corridor signalled the giant to stop however, his peripheral vision taking note of another small form wandering through the hall. It was too small to be Charlie at least. Perhaps Flynn wasn’t by himself after all, Dax thought as he turned, pulling himself to his full height as his eyes scanned the shadowed corridor with wary eyes.
“Who’s there?” Dax called, as his hands once more moved towards his twin blades.
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As she mulled this fact over, Charlie began to chew on the inside of her cheek, every now and then sparing a fleeting glance towards the tall, winged humanoid. It was so odd and for once, Charlie didn’t like something.
“You must have some memory, Aeva.” Charlie offered, as she broke the silence with the last turn which led her small party into the docking bay. Here the huge rails stood proud…and black.
Ah yes, my old nemesis, we meet again.
Just at the look of them, Charlie had to bite back a laugh. Shin must be real busy to pass this job onto them. It was grunt work to say the least, something that didn’t need his supervision, just hours’ worth of scrubbing.
“Well guys, I offer you one more chance to go relax.” Charlie tutted, as she eyed the objects in question whilst her hands rolled back the sleeves of her jacket. “These things haven’t felt the touch of a living being in a while.”
It was then that Charlie became aware of Raven, off to the side next to one of the store rooms. Just at the sight of her fellow rider, Charlie smiled.
“Sorry I took so long.” She offered "But I brought company."
Dax’s hand connected with Flynn’s face once more, the small frog-like looking creature going limp on contact. As his tiny fist unfurled from their grip on the roof, Dax moved to take the creature down from his high ground. For such a small thing, Flynn had eaten up enough of his time and with Wade off, along with the grim reaper looking guest, Dax assumed that his absence had probably been missed by now.
With a gentle click of his tongue, Dax tucked Flynn under an arm before beginning to stride through hallways up towards the ship’s cargo bay. All the while he kept an eye on the small creature, still weary of its numerous sharp teeth. If he came too whilst Dax was holding him… well the giant did not like to think about the damage those teeth could do if they found flesh.
When he made it to one of the cargo bays, gingerly, Dax lifted the small form and placed it into a reasonably sized, metal crate. The box had seen better days, the remnants of a past job where the transport of livestock had occurred. But the shadows of the past came in useful now. The crate was perfect for keeping the small creature. There were no high corners for Flynn to hide or put up a protest. This way, if Ross wanted to see the stowaway, she could with ease. Flynn was intelligent enough into answer any questions the captain might have. He had been in the engine room after all, who knows, perhaps he was part of someone’s plan to take the ship from the inside, break it. Unlikely, but suspicion paid these days.
Securing the cage, Dax then returned to prowling the corridors, his feet carrying in the direction of Ross’ quarters. He would check there first before reporting to the cockpit, sure that his friend would be one of those locations, after all, he almost knew her better than himself.
“Well not entirely.” The man admitted to himself out loud, lost in thought for a brief moment. He cared for his friend deeply, but Ross still carried secretes, although he would never call her out on that. After all, he did too. They all did.
Movement down a side corridor signalled the giant to stop however, his peripheral vision taking note of another small form wandering through the hall. It was too small to be Charlie at least. Perhaps Flynn wasn’t by himself after all, Dax thought as he turned, pulling himself to his full height as his eyes scanned the shadowed corridor with wary eyes.
“Who’s there?” Dax called, as his hands once more moved towards his twin blades.
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