To Marissa's relief, it was just one bit of good news after the other. He wasn't annoyed over her comment, he even seemed to agree and understand to a degree with her frustration. He also offered her a spot on his ship with literal open arms. She shifted a little more as his arm wrapped around her waist, feeling a couple tons lighter now that all of this was discussed.
Though it seemed he picked all those tons up for himself as he continued, sound quite serious about whatever he wanted to talk about. He suggested that they grab her stuff and help her move in first. Apparently whatever they needed to discuss would be found on his ship.
"Luckily I don't have much. Also agreed to sell the apartment with furniture and all, so it's a quick move." She sat up and planted a kiss on his cheek before pulling away from his grasp.
"How's moving and packing for you guys, by the way? Do you just wave your hand and everything neatly flies into a bag?" She asked with a snicker as she made her way to her bedroom.
True to her word, the packing was incredibly quick for a permanent move. A rather sparse selection of clothing, some essential appliances and a few pieces of furniture, but overall a very small amount of things. The biggest thing to move was likely the gun safe, but even that wasn't too much of a hassle. Although the transport down the stairwell and to his ship did earn a rather unhealthy amount of swearing and bruises.
But it was all settled in a matter of hours. The only hurdle left to settle was the collection of the money for the apartment, but the bank already ensured that the money was being processed.
Once on the ship, Marissa helped herself to her pot of noodles she made for them as she looked around the place. For someone often on the move, it was a perfect setup. Though the sleeping arrangements seemed to be a lot more intimate with the layout of the ship. She flashed a mischievous grin as she wandered over to Jasper.
"I take it having me crash next to you isn't gonna earn any complaint, huh?" She joked as she nudged him with her shoulder.
The bantha in the room was brought up again when she leaned against his workbench, still holding the pot against her.
"Okay... what's the big news? Why couldn't you explain it at the apartment?" She asked gently as she watched him.
"It isn't something about us, right?" She asked with a hint of worry. It didn't seem like an issue between them, but she still wanted to make sure and settle any worries.
Jasper Kai'el