Taris High altitude

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame showed [member="Mit Tuxaire"] an annoyed smirk. "Well you certainly seem content with yourself huh?" She said as she leaned forward and rested her head with her left hand against her left cheek. "Well you know I'm the head of engineering at Armatech and that in and of itself should tell you quite a bit about myself, correct? Such as what I enjoy most of all and you know of my race which also doesn't make me have to explain my sword carrying to you. While all I know about you is that your a merc and your name." She said as she used logic against him and seemed quite good with herself at that.

 

[lordmitmar]

Mit returned [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]'s smirk. "Yes, I do actually." He listened as she blatantly manipulated her answer so she didn't actually have to answer. He chuckled silently, shaking his head as he did so. "Well, you know I'm a merc. You should know I'm a human. You know my name. What more do you want to know? Lets see... The reason I'm here without any proper weapons is because I find carrying too many distasteful" He said, giving her swords a glance. THough his face showed he was joking. "Thats all that matters. Or were you hoping for a full life story?" He muttered. He had mimicked her position, Tough flipping it so he had his right hand on his right cheek.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreames annoyance grew a little and then she sighed. "Well then how about we do this then, You ask me a question I answer and then I ask a question?" She asked then as she used her right hand and raised it up to drink a few sips. After that she put a honey flavored cigarillo into her mouth and lit it, the gray silvery smoke rising up in a lazy manner. "You don't mind do you?" She then said to [member="Mit Tuxaire"].

 

[lordmitmar]

Mit watched the smoke as it slowly made it's way to the ceiling, waiting for it to disperse before responding. "Well, I suppose that's fair." He finally said. Thinking for a moment he shrugged, evidently he had not thought of any amazing questions. "Lets start simple. How amazing has this day been?" He asked [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"], somewhat teasingly.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She smirked and then laughed a little. "Well I was made fun of by the engineers here, they said my entire race wasn't... engineer material, But i made up for it when I pointed out their mistakes on their projects as I left." She said before chuckling a little. "Never seen so many jaws drop at once." She said with a smile and then took a drag and blew out a ring into the air. "How'd your day go?" She then retorted to [member="Mit Tuxaire"]'s question.

 

[lordmitmar]

"It's been a drag." He said, chuckling a bit as he thought back to earlier hours. "First, When I arrived at the place I decided to stay at, it was bloody of fire. Some guy managed to light his room. No doubt he was drunk. Then, I went shopping. Managed to find absolutely nothing of use. Then I ran into a little someone named [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]." He said as he leaned back in his booth again. "Amazing story I know." He muttered. "What exactly do you guys produce over there at Armatech?" He asked after taking another drink.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"Well what does the name tell you we make? Weapons,upgrades and vehicles are most of what we make though we also dabble a little in infrastructure and have built a couple of hospitals." She then proceeded to explain to [member="Mit Tuxaire"]. "What kind of jobs are you usually contracted for?" She then asked as her question.

 

[lordmitmar]

"Oh, this and that. Nothing very interesting. Usually guard duty. Sometimes there's some more interesting jobs around." He replied quickly. Blatantly trying to avoid the question without answering fully. He stared at the people in the booth next to theirs. Then he turned back to [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] and asked his question, trying to change the subject. "What did you do to get yourself promoted? Can't imagine you doing anything that amazing."

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She smiled a little at that question. "Well I don't remember the beginning of it but I guess I'm just imaginative enough for his company, besides the CEO had quite the workload and I think he just wanted to share that load a bit." She then explained to [member="Mit Tuxaire"] before she took a drag off then cigarillo in her mouth. "How about you what is your interest in me?"

 

[lordmitmar]

"Oh, I don't know. What's not to be interested in? Snarky attitude, powerful job, pretty face." He grinned. Then gave an honest shrug and took a sip of water. "I have no bloody idea lady. How often do you run into angry people with horns?" He continued. Cocking his head to the side and looking at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]. "Are you always so annoyed?"

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She smiled at him and then shook her head. "No usually I'm the one trying to brighten up a room, but well let's just say very bad day.." She then said before she finished her glass and let it down on the table. "The only other reason I get this annoyed is when I'm working on a project or job and haven't slept in a few days." She then said giving him a wide smile towards [member="Mit Tuxaire"]. "I would like to ask is the reason I have a powerful job and horns really so interesting?"

 

[lordmitmar]

"Not too many people around here with horns as big as those things. The job? I'm usually curious about people's jobs. Never know, I could hear about one I'm really interested in." He gave a wide grin. He finished his own drink and waved to the bartender. "Hey! Mind sending us some more? If you can afford it that is." He yelled to him. The cantina shuddered with laughter. The man walked over and poured both Mit and [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] another glass of their drinks. "Thanks mate." Mit turned back to Zreame and chuckled. "Why would you blame me for knocking us over earlier?"

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

The day was beginning to turn from bad to interesting thanks to [member="Mit Tuxaire"]. "Well I guess when people are in a bad mood they blame everyone but themselves for what happens to them I guess." she said as she took a sip of the newly poured drink. "Are you hurt by that?" She then asked with a teasing grin, as if she was teasing a child, though she did lick her lips a little over how tasty the drink was.

 

[lordmitmar]

"Of course I'm hurt by that! You can't go around blaming people for stuff they never did!" Mit replied in the most childish voice he could manage. "That would be like, me tossing my cup at him-" He pointed at the bartender. "And blaming you for it!." He shot a teasing grin at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] and continued in his usual voice. "That just sounded like me when I talk normally. Didn't it?"

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame burst into laughter and held onto her sides after hearing his voice like that. "Of course that's exactly how you sound." She then said with a wide grin on her face, almost dropping her cigarillo from her mouth. She couldn't help but laugh, though she couldn't think of another question to ask [member="Mit Tuxaire"].

 

[lordmitmar]

"Jerk." Mit said flatly. He smiled and shook his head in exasperation. "I am not that funny..." He paused, and again forced his voice into a higher pitch. "And neither is my voice." He took a drink, and rolled his eyes as [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"] nearly lost her cigarillo. "Youre going to burn down the bloody building."

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

She smirked and then took a long drag of the cigarillo and killed it in the ashtray with a smile. Leaning forward she moved her hand to pinch [member="Mit Tuxaire"]'s cheek with a teasing manner. "Aww your adorable." She said with a smirk as she then sent the smoke out of her nose as if she was a bull snorting. "So what do you do for fun anyway?"

 

[lordmitmar]

"This, not much else." He said, slapping away [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]'s hand with a smile. "You're pretty touchy feely aren't you? First you drag me by my collar, then you start grabbing my face?" He said with a smirk. "I believe you are the flirty one."

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame raised an eyebrow and smirked at him. "Oh is that what I am now?" She said as she leaned back and teasingly rubbed her slapped hand. "What if I'm just affectionate? Ever thought about that?" She leaned back and then moved her hand through her hair as she removed her goggles, it was just enough light so she could see [member="Mit Tuxaire"] and their booth.

 

[lordmitmar]

"That would explain everything. So, the big bad goat is a lover?" Mit replied with a smirk. He looked at [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]'s goggles in curiosity. "Why did you leave those on inside? Part of your evil appearance? Want people to think you'll murder them?" He grinned playfully, and looked around. Wondering why they kept the place as dark as it was.