At that point Cliodhna was tired of the verbal game of cat an mouse. With quite a bit of relief; she discarded her aetheric cloak and appeared behind the sitting Keeper. "Or we could just have a chat over tea. Unless you've already eaten?" Cliodhna stated simply, leveling her gaze at the Captain, knowing full well he'd recognize her from the bridge. "Though it's apparent the means were clumsy, I thank you for meeting us." She added with a quick curve of her lips.
Tousling her hair off her shoulders, Cliodhna paced around Khit's guards and dragging a nearby chair from another table; took a seat next to the Dunesfolk. Tilting her head, she once more regarded the pirate. "Your performance on the bridge and here were both well played; I won't withhold credit when it's due, but I care little of the matter or our passed on charge from the incident." She paused, splaying her fingers on the table as a pink streak flew unnoticed from the rafters and out the back door, pausing only to swirl once around Siha in the kitchen as a sign for her to keep eyes on front if she hadn't been already.
"What I do care for is the identity of your employer from the previous job. As I'm most certain you're aware; the cargo was a farce as the mission we were placed on. You didn't steal anything except for a box full of straw and rocks. It's also a well placed assumption that your only real target was our charge and make us seem all the more useless in the eyes of those holding authority over us. Though we had little choice but to go along in this "mission" we did not walk in completely blind; it was clear this was a set up and an inside job. I want to know who hired you and what means you use to contact them with." Her tone lowering, she leaned forwards slightly.
"I also am aware that this sort of thing isn't just given away with goodwill." Cliodhna offered a small giggle at the absurd thought. "As you so clearly stated, this isn't a charity and I have not shown up empty handed." Slowly she withdrew a small, heavy bag and shook it; the coins clinking inside musically.
Tousling her hair off her shoulders, Cliodhna paced around Khit's guards and dragging a nearby chair from another table; took a seat next to the Dunesfolk. Tilting her head, she once more regarded the pirate. "Your performance on the bridge and here were both well played; I won't withhold credit when it's due, but I care little of the matter or our passed on charge from the incident." She paused, splaying her fingers on the table as a pink streak flew unnoticed from the rafters and out the back door, pausing only to swirl once around Siha in the kitchen as a sign for her to keep eyes on front if she hadn't been already.
"What I do care for is the identity of your employer from the previous job. As I'm most certain you're aware; the cargo was a farce as the mission we were placed on. You didn't steal anything except for a box full of straw and rocks. It's also a well placed assumption that your only real target was our charge and make us seem all the more useless in the eyes of those holding authority over us. Though we had little choice but to go along in this "mission" we did not walk in completely blind; it was clear this was a set up and an inside job. I want to know who hired you and what means you use to contact them with." Her tone lowering, she leaned forwards slightly.
"I also am aware that this sort of thing isn't just given away with goodwill." Cliodhna offered a small giggle at the absurd thought. "As you so clearly stated, this isn't a charity and I have not shown up empty handed." Slowly she withdrew a small, heavy bag and shook it; the coins clinking inside musically.
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