White Light, Red Lightning (Freyia)

[Vanir]

Ah, finally. Jax was comfortably nestled away in a large shipping crate with a case of bubbly stuff that would probably knock out somebody who wasn't a Shaliz'na. His claymore was propped up next to him. He almost dropped his wine bottle when the crate was being loaded onto whatever ship was to be carrying it.

"Whoops!"

He cackled for a few minutes, but was totally muted by the thick metal of the crate.

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[Freyia Whitelight-Carrick]

Just where had she gotten herself off at she couldn't figure that out only thing she could was that she needed to get off this planet with out delay. Carefully laid out plan as it seem to her to be. Waiting was always the hardest part of her on going sense of adventure to hop ships to get a ride to the next planet. Just why was she doing such a thing one thing was for sure it was the adventure she keep telling herself. Then there was the other part of learning what was out there.

Knowing if her Mother or even her twin brother had known what she did while they was off planet saving the galaxy leaving her to her books. Closing her eyes as she begin to gather up the speed that she would need in the next few second. Finding it more of a sense when to run jump then hide until those on board couldn't be seen any more.

There it was as she did just that in one jump she was upon the ships ramp that was slowly raising the next she was behind one of the metal crates. Finding herself letting out her breath once more as she slid down hopping that this one would take her closer to home then getting farther way. If so she would have to find her some reliable transportation to go home with.

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[Vanir]

Even through the crate, Jax could still hear the sounds of the ship closing vents and sealing the hatches. He cracked open the wine bottle in his hand, drinking it to the bottom before picking his longsword up. He began to bash the pommel against the side of the crate. The lock bent and broke, sending him rolling out onto the floor. He flexed his wings, then picked the rest of the case of wine up.

"Huh. Nice space."

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[Freyia Whitelight-Carrick]

Slowly sliding down the crate only to find herself jumping up quickly. Finding herself now spending around to find herself face to face with with someone else that seem to be a stowed away. At first her only thing was to blind once but twice to see that she wasn't dreaming. That was when she started to size him up along with gathering to her all she could to make it seem like she was a powerful and trained for users he had stumbled upon.

"I think you are trespassing, do you think." she was trying to be firm.

Even then she had her own hood pulled well over her eyes so when she did speak she used the force behind it to sound much older then she really was at this time. Even so she could sense or more less smell him being different even then her own eyes of dark pools. Even then she could tell that this was someone she hadn't sense before his was off some how are in her book that what she thought. Even so she let those of the warrior that she would hunt in the wood with her mother and her twin brother come up as if to take on a shadow swirling type.

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[Vanir]

Jax seemed to ignore the girl with the authoritative-sounding voice. He kept flapping his wings until all the kinks were worked out, then set the case of wine down, pulled a bottle out, and stared at the girl. She was probably attempting to look scary, but he was comfortable in his chances of winning if she was really serious.

"Oh, trespassing... Just an innocent bit of hitchhiking, really."

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[Freyia Whitelight-Carrick]

Even those her eyes was still under her hood they didn't miss a thing, as she saw him flapping his wing to make it look as if scare her or something. This only brought a bit of laughter from her own lips. Then it was at that time she saw the case of wine being sat down, this only wide her own lips more as she raise her head a bit now her lips could be send in a bit of a smirk. Even so she couldn't help but still stand her ground with this one.

"Hitchhiking really now." as she couldn't help but have a deep laughter before speaking once again. "I be careful not to be caught." as she would then eye his bottle.

"It seem that you plan on staying well hyderaded I see." , even so she wasn't one to let herself be taken at less she knew she had her own guard up. It wasn't as if she was doing the same thing but she wouldn't let on to this at less not yet make him thing she was part of this ships crew. Feeling the shaking as they enter hyperspace.

"Maybe if you give me a couple of bottle I will keep your secret, wing one." , as she just stared at him one more from under her hood.

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[Vanir]

Jax flapped his wings around a few more times, staring at the woman. She wanted some wine? Sure, fine, whatever. He put the case of wine down, pulling one out and offering it to her. He noticed her smirking at him, and he noticed her staring a little. Good. Let her stare. Whether it was his wine, his clothing, or any number of other things about him, he didn't mind being stared at.

"Sure. Sit down and have a drink. We're in for a long trip."

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[Freyia Whitelight-Carrick]

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Not wanting to give a way that she didn't even know where they was going, still curious to place even so as she did sit. As she had things thing called personal space of hers. She sat a little way from him after he give her a bottle not with in arm reach. After all how should she react if she would try and reach for her or even to cut her down or worse yet kill her for fun.

Knowing that she would have to play nice with one at less for the time being. Even so she couldn't help but know that there was something that felt kind of odd as she looked at him and waited for him to speak some more.

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