Cloud City

[size=85:apbgl8ev][quote="Bedrovelse Hevn":apbgl8ev]"You may sleep there for the duration of the contract, which begins now, although your work does not. Lord Alpha will notify you when the shipment has arrived, and is organized in the lab. I should hate to start the timer with a mess on your hands. A terminal will be in the room. You will have access to a great deal of programs, the holonet, and the design of course. The drafting module within the program will allow you to alter it and create your own blue prints as well. You have nothing to fret about. It just so happens that the membrosia is available and waiting for you, and more will come."

"I have further business to attend to. If you wish to stay and drink, notify the bartender that it shall be on my tab. If you wish to go, please alert Lord Alpha. He will either give you the key, or escort you. Your decision."

[action:apbgl8ev]His patience is a steady vibration. Clearly content with his cigar, though his eyes flash beyond the Jin'ha. Something had drawn both his attention, and astonishing focus. This aversion was short lived though, as they trailed smiling back to the woman.[/action:apbgl8ev][/quote:apbgl8ev][/size:apbgl8ev]
[action:apbgl8ev]Looking at Hevn, she said.[/action:apbgl8ev]

"Excellent, I shall taste it when I get to the room... I will go to my room if it is not much trouble to request to be escorted."

[action:apbgl8ev]She chuckled at the thought of being kidnapped. She nodded and stepped out of the table and into the isle awaiting for Alpha to come by and swoop her up.[/action:apbgl8ev]

"The momentarily pause of the clock is most helpful, Mr. Hevn. Now if there isn't anything else I will bid you adue until you either come and check on the progress or at your leisure."

*The Ministry Orbital Shuttle sped through the hazy atmosphere of the gas giant, its searchlights blaring a path through the thick gasses. The shuttle pilot, who happened to be one of the undercover marines, was handling the flight well. Loic had seen better, though.

Loic was the first to break the silence.* "Ignus, have you managed to curb their aggression any?"

*Othla's face went visibly pale.* "Aggression?" *she asked, with a slight stammer. Ignus nodded at her impatiently.*

"I read in Galactic Zoology Monthly that if you cut off their tails, it makes them much more amicable. I have tried it with the two of them and I must say; my assistants do have much less bite marks than usual."

*Loic nodded.* "Good work, Ignus. I'd hate to think how this mission would go if.. twit and twat, was it? If twit and twat were as largely uncontrollable as they were before."

*Othla stayed silent as the shuttle touched down. She was mildly shaking as they awaited the two.. the two animals at the bottom of the boarding ramp.*