❝ I’m lead to believe there’s a fugitive trying to stowaway on parked ships, so unknot your tail Señor, I’m not here for you. ❞
“Alright, as long as it’s not me.” He couldn’t help but sigh in relief. “Take a look around, I guess.”
❝ Well that’s the thing, It’s protocol that I have to have you in my s i g h t s whilst I conduct my search━━ just in case you make a run for it. tu comprendes? ❞ The Ｖixen holstered her pistol, perhaps as a sign of {cooperation} ?
