Ice
Character
[member="Darth Arcanix"]
Ice reached down and pulled a large knife out from its sheath which was strapped to his lower right leg. "Here you go." He said, handing the blade over to her. Like any good Mando, Ice kept all his gear in pristine condition. It would be plenty sharp enough for the task at hand.
He tilted his head slightly at her comment. Was he not paying her handsomely to be doing this work? No matter, in the end, it was unimportant. What had him curious was her desire to work on further projects. Possibly even some joint stuff with STI and her company. His only issue with it, was the same as he had thought on earlier. She is a Sith. "Forgive me, and please don't take this as an insult, but a simple concern based on many prior experiences the galaxy over. But your people aren't exactly known for being trustworthy."
He began to walk around almost in a pace like manner as he kept his eyes on her. Turning away for a moment, he exhaled deeply. "I want to trust you. I do. Especially considering we are both apart of the Corporate Alliance. But how can I? Doesn't your very code tell you to take advantage of every possibility, even of alliances and maybe even friends?" Ice was a naturally suspicious person. Not because he wanted to be, but because he had to be. He had already blindly trusted, and it nearly got him killed...twice. "I mean I have no problem selling to the Sith. It just concerns me that I might be fighting the very things I set out to create with you, if I wanted to work closer with you."
He stopped pacing and turned to face her directly. "What assurance can you give that would convince me to take such a large risk?" He truly didn't mean it as an insult. Quite honestly, he found himself cautiously liking her as a partner. Especially since she was open to unorthodox ideas, and willing to go the extra mile to get something accomplished. Her next words would no doubt prove very interesting.
Ice reached down and pulled a large knife out from its sheath which was strapped to his lower right leg. "Here you go." He said, handing the blade over to her. Like any good Mando, Ice kept all his gear in pristine condition. It would be plenty sharp enough for the task at hand.
He tilted his head slightly at her comment. Was he not paying her handsomely to be doing this work? No matter, in the end, it was unimportant. What had him curious was her desire to work on further projects. Possibly even some joint stuff with STI and her company. His only issue with it, was the same as he had thought on earlier. She is a Sith. "Forgive me, and please don't take this as an insult, but a simple concern based on many prior experiences the galaxy over. But your people aren't exactly known for being trustworthy."
He began to walk around almost in a pace like manner as he kept his eyes on her. Turning away for a moment, he exhaled deeply. "I want to trust you. I do. Especially considering we are both apart of the Corporate Alliance. But how can I? Doesn't your very code tell you to take advantage of every possibility, even of alliances and maybe even friends?" Ice was a naturally suspicious person. Not because he wanted to be, but because he had to be. He had already blindly trusted, and it nearly got him killed...twice. "I mean I have no problem selling to the Sith. It just concerns me that I might be fighting the very things I set out to create with you, if I wanted to work closer with you."
He stopped pacing and turned to face her directly. "What assurance can you give that would convince me to take such a large risk?" He truly didn't mean it as an insult. Quite honestly, he found himself cautiously liking her as a partner. Especially since she was open to unorthodox ideas, and willing to go the extra mile to get something accomplished. Her next words would no doubt prove very interesting.