The Streets of Duna City

"Fuck you," she answered preemptively, but handed him a bottle of whiskey anyway. She took one herself, popped it, and took a hearty drink.

"What do you think is gonna happen next?"

Jared sighed and took a significant swig of the whiskey "Well...I think Deysha may have to be in the rear view mirror..."

She looked at Shinji half in shock that the man wasn't afraid of her or trying to blame her for the sins of her people.  He wanted to trust him but the memories from her past slowly drifted back into her mind causing her to tighten her fists.  

"Tch," she scoffed as she abruptly forced herself to her feet, more pissed off that she had let him see her in such a weak state of being.  "And you're a pompous know-it-all.  It ain't like I gotta choice after Jared's little scene.  We have to go and I have to leave everything behind, again."

:: gets up and leans against the wall:: Something here you don't want to leave? if its physical, and can fit, lets go get it. if its more this is your home, home is where decide it is.Or anywhere that old demons can't get you, that why this place is my home. No matter who or what, demons, nightmares, cops, pirates. This baby will outrun them all. And it makes me special, gives me something thats all me, never be useless and worthless again. :: a hint of a past in his eyes and the treble of his speach:

"Suits me fine. Fuck this place, am I right? Kythe will be pissed, though...and my place will probably get raided too, which sucks." She sighed and took a hard pull of her drink. "Starting over again...I dunno, you're the goddamn entrepreneur here." Another long chug. "Where do you think we should set up now?"

Jared sighed "That's a good fuckin question, not many planets in crest as loosely patrolled as this place. I've heard a lot of the stations are starting to get a pretty large dark underbelly" He chuckled and twitched slightly "Drug markets, organized crime, the space outside of the main colonies is getting pretty heavy with that shit."