((I think Kara was going to stay with Reven (lol, raven xD) Dunno, haven't seen Rachel in a while..hmmm!...she'll be back, probably.))
"We have a lot of resources, too, and that is our single most difficult-to-get commodity. Perhaps you can help us out of some tight spots sometime, eh?" says Corliss, smiling wanly at Temrash. "As for the bar, it's hard to get to, hard to leave, but not impossible. In fact, everyone seems to end up in whatever universe they're supposed to end up in when they go--unless someone's taking you along as a visitor. It sort of destroys your brain to think about it."
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"Yeah, I've got her ship," Myitt replies to Zoshonel. "It's all hunky dory. A right old tabula rasa, everything's wiped from it, and I still don't intend on giving it back to her. Not if she's going to use it to cruise the galaxy as some kind of rogue. People like that either die, get captured, or turn into bounty hunters; none of these are exactly the greatest options for Ardiss, too, remember." She ponders. "I might be convinced to reconsider, but it's not likely." She glances at the targets. "I'm glad you guys are having fun shootin' stuff." She says the last bit in a really exaggerated spaghetti western accent, then grins and turns to Parker.
At Temrash's comment she laughs. "Yes, business, that's a most excellent way of putting it, Temrash. The kind of business that makes you very, very tired. Hi, Parker. I'm Myitt One-Nine-Five, formerly Two-Eight-Two, of the Taon Yerralash pool." She shakes his hand firmly, still grinning. "'Myitt' is just fine. My host's name is Tara, she says 'hello.'"
<Hello,> Tara drones silently. If she could've smirked, she would've.
She looks him up and down. "That's an interesting getup you've got there. Where are you from?" Then she nods at the Engineer, some distance away. "And who's your friend? I've never seen his species before."