Ã¢Â€ÂœYou didnÃ¢Â€Â™t tell me you were expecting someone!Ã¢Â€Â Saviin barked at her cousin as they sorted their gear inside the modified VT-49 Decimator.
Nora shrugged, Ã¢Â€ÂœThey didnÃ¢Â€Â™t ask to speak to you. It doesnÃ¢Â€Â™t concern you as of now...Ã¢Â€Â
SaviinÃ¢Â€Â™s violet eyes narrowed sharply, Ã¢Â€ÂœOh right, but if you need back up youÃ¢Â€Â™ll expect me right on your heels wonÃ¢Â€Â™t you?Ã¢Â€Â
The taller woman made a face and resumed shoving items in to her pack.
Nora glanced out the NinevehÃ¢Â€Â™s viewport, Ã¢Â€ÂœEvaar ought to be arriving soon...Ã¢Â€Â she thought aloud.
Ã¢Â€ÂœMmmmm...Ã¢Â€Â Saviin responded absently as she turned a thermal detonator in one hand, admiring itÃ¢Â€Â™s quality. Ã¢Â€ÂœGotta love Kahu... He always saves the best for his most loyal customer....Ã¢Â€Â
The huntress snorted, Ã¢Â€ÂœIs that what you two are calling it these days?Ã¢Â€Â
Saviin gave Nora haughty glare. Ã¢Â€ÂœI resent that....Ã¢Â€Â she said indignantly, Ã¢Â€ÂœYou know Kahu and I go way back....Ã¢Â€Â She tossed the detonator into the air, spun around, and caught it with her opposite hand behind her back.
Nora shot her a warning look.
Just then a beeping sound indicated a stranger approaching the Nineveh.
Ã¢Â€ÂœI believe our guest has arrived....Ã¢Â€Â the huntress stated flatly.
(Cue Anbu! )
"There's only one thing that scares a Mando man......and that's a Mando woman..." - Karen Traviss, "A Practical Man"