On board The Rouge
Mira meditated in the common room of the ship. Now that she had a plan other than "run and hide". She was able to find the calm more easily than she had in the past few months.
"Here horn-head, spare change of cloths!" She heard Saalia call from the hall as she felt cloth hit her head and heard the clunk of spare boots.
Mira would have been able to keep the peace had she not been traveling with someone who had no respect for authority other than her own though. "Why do you insist on calling me horn head? I have a name." She called to Saalai as she heard the cyborg captain humming to herself.
"Simple, cause I feel like it." She heard the woman laugh. "And I don't feel like I know you enough yet to call you by your name. So horn-head is enough for now." Mira only shook her head at this. Gathering up the spare clothes and boots she moved to the spare room Saalia had on the ship. Right now it wasn't much, little more than a hammock hung from the various pipes along the ceiling and spare parts for the ship, but it was enough for Mira.
Quickly changing into the tank top and leather pants Saalia had provided she made her way back to the cockpit. Saalai looked over her shoulder has she walked in. "We'll pick you up something better on Taris, after we pick up my droid." She said as Mira took a seat.
"Preparing for exit from hyperspace. exit in 3.....2......1......now." Saalia said pulling back on a lever. everything came into focus at once. The stars stopped flying by and Taris came into full view. Even now some of it's taller spires could be seen from orbit. "We'll be landing in the business sector. Plenty of crowds, plenty of shop, so if there's anything you need, grab it now. I don't want to stop at any more high profile planets than we need too. Unless some aristocrat calls me, usually no business there." Saalia told Mira as the made their landing approach.
There was a series of beeps over the comm. Saalia flipped a switch.
Landing Tower to vessel ID: 465-469-7843 The Rogue. You are not scheduled for landing. Please state you business and estimated time for departure. The docking officer said over the comm.
"No worries Tower, won't be long. Picking up a droid and some quick shopping. Won't be more than a few standard hours." Saalia said into her end of the comm. The landing tower was silent for a few minutes.
Approach confirmed Rogue You have four standard hours before your ship will be impounded for taking up landing space. That's the most I can get you. Landing Tower out.
Mira meditated in the common room of the ship. Now that she had a plan other than "run and hide". She was able to find the calm more easily than she had in the past few months.
"Here horn-head, spare change of cloths!" She heard Saalia call from the hall as she felt cloth hit her head and heard the clunk of spare boots.
Mira would have been able to keep the peace had she not been traveling with someone who had no respect for authority other than her own though. "Why do you insist on calling me horn head? I have a name." She called to Saalai as she heard the cyborg captain humming to herself.
"Simple, cause I feel like it." She heard the woman laugh. "And I don't feel like I know you enough yet to call you by your name. So horn-head is enough for now." Mira only shook her head at this. Gathering up the spare clothes and boots she moved to the spare room Saalia had on the ship. Right now it wasn't much, little more than a hammock hung from the various pipes along the ceiling and spare parts for the ship, but it was enough for Mira.
Quickly changing into the tank top and leather pants Saalia had provided she made her way back to the cockpit. Saalai looked over her shoulder has she walked in. "We'll pick you up something better on Taris, after we pick up my droid." She said as Mira took a seat.
"Preparing for exit from hyperspace. exit in 3.....2......1......now." Saalia said pulling back on a lever. everything came into focus at once. The stars stopped flying by and Taris came into full view. Even now some of it's taller spires could be seen from orbit. "We'll be landing in the business sector. Plenty of crowds, plenty of shop, so if there's anything you need, grab it now. I don't want to stop at any more high profile planets than we need too. Unless some aristocrat calls me, usually no business there." Saalia told Mira as the made their landing approach.
There was a series of beeps over the comm. Saalia flipped a switch.
Landing Tower to vessel ID: 465-469-7843 The Rogue. You are not scheduled for landing. Please state you business and estimated time for departure. The docking officer said over the comm.
"No worries Tower, won't be long. Picking up a droid and some quick shopping. Won't be more than a few standard hours." Saalia said into her end of the comm. The landing tower was silent for a few minutes.
Approach confirmed Rogue You have four standard hours before your ship will be impounded for taking up landing space. That's the most I can get you. Landing Tower out.