RP Fallen 2, a starbound RP

Avel continued to rest a hand on her weapon.

 

Once Grey was about ten feet away from Avel he said, "I mean ho harm, are you lost?"

 

Unik grins and looks over at the console, then back towards the cockpit window. Still smiling, he walks over to it and types something in. "Damn, I'm smart."

 

Avel relaxed her grip.
"If by lost, you mean marooned....then yes..."

 

"Well then...." Grey chuckled heartily. "Finally! Someone not scared off by my appearance! How did you end up marooned?"

 

Uke walks in just as Unik enters the message. "What are you doing?"
"Sending a galaxy-wide message saying we have the journal." Unik is still smiling, but Uke isn't. "I know, right? So good it just leaves you speechless."
Uke disappears and Unik sits back down in the pilot's seat. Damn I'm smart.

 

"Well, it's kind of a long story...."
Avel places her hand on her side.

 

Grey smiled. "Well if I'm going to help you then I need to know whether or not you're innocent or some mass murderer!"

 

Avel sighed,
"I need to know the same."

 

"Fair enough. What do you want to know?"

 

"I suppose I should ask what brings you here?"

 

"I'm taking care of a pest." Grey reaches into his coat and pulls out the jar.

 

Avel gives an odd look,
"Was that it?"

 

"Basically."

 

"Hmpf..."
Avel stated before deciding to ask another question...
"So you actually have a ship then?

 

"Of course. You still haven't told me what brings you out here."

 

"Well..long story short...a couple of people who I thought were my friends left me on this planet..."

 

Grey set Avel with a hard look. "I'm sorry that happened to you." Grey's hand wandered up to his face for a moment, just to make sure his glasses were back in place.

 

"So...I prefer not to be here any longer..."

 

"The code is 4376 if you want to beam aboard."