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[The phone is only turned on when it is dropped on the floor, giving an odd view of Tyrion from the bottom up, where he is fastening expensive looking boots onto his feet. They are oddly made as well, almost as if they are to be made to work as braces instead of just fancy looking footwear.

Which, to the medically astute, they are. Yes, Tyrion had boots made to help support his rather crooked legs. That should tell you that the variety of odd jobs he's working is profitable indeed.

A small hand reaches down to pick up the phone, seeing the freshly shaven face of Tyrion, who eyes the device with a sigh.]

... Right, well, I am going down to the planet, if anyone is interested in joining me. Shuttle leaves in fifteen minutes. I hope no one took the time to look up my skirts.

[The faintest of smirks, before he shuts down the thing.]

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I guess you haven't talked to either of the Kurts yet.

[She nods.] We talked a couple of times. [She has a favorable opinion though not a strong one.] I guess that means you're from Theon's world too. My condolences.

[She smirks.] I guess I'll have to figure out the real, wicked things first. [Even if this joke started because she was pretending to already know him well.]

I cannot say that I have - what color are they?

[And now, he will be making a face.] Ah, you are sadly acquainted with that gutter snipe. My condolences as well.

[He tips his head into a bow, smiling.] I only share those stories over several glasses of wine.

Blue. [And watch yourself, they're friends.]

From what I can tell he makes poor life choices like it's a training exercise. Are there other people from your world here? [She feels like this fleet gathers people in groups more than the prison did, but maybe she just thinks that because there are so many X-Men around.]

I'm game as long as I'm not buying for both of us.

I rather imagine your world must be like the most vivid colors of a painter's palette.

[Tyrion mused, before he snorted.] Yes - he does. There are a few others - thankfully no one from my family. Starks, for the most part.

Fair enough, I shall supply the wine if you supply the company.

That's a nice way of putting it. [She manages not to add that it's often splashed in blood like he mentioned before. She can keep a conversations light. Really!]

Are you thankful because you wouldn't want them to be prisoners here or the less flattering version? [She would love to see her family again, but she knows they can be very damaged things.]

Deal. The Málum? It's one of the bars on the Iskaulit I think. [She hadn't really spent any time in the bars there. Mostly on the station.] Might be hard to drink through a mask on the planet. [Not that you'd really have to indoors, but she didn't love the place.]

I have been told I have an excellent turn of phrase. [He tipped up a little smile.]

[He snorted softly.] The least flattering version there is. [He would like talk about shoving them off a cliff.]

I will happy to meet you there ... and we should probably keep to the indoors if we are going to be drinking, I think.

I'd ask what they did to earn that, but it's probably more of a wine question. Speaking of, is this a loose plan for a vague future date or should I be blocking out specific time? [She's completely find with either really. She's been taking things as they come so far. She can't seem to decide if she's crusading for escape or just playing at it as she gets to know people here.]

That is definitely more of a wine question ... and let me ask you, would you like to block out a specific time?

[He has found consent to be a marvelous thing, even if it is only for a drink.]

Sure. Let's make it a plan and everything.

You honor me. The day that works best for you would be ...?

This may shock you, but I don't have the busiest schedule. It's mostly just "be abducted by aliens" every day from now until "stop being abducted by aliens date to be determined." But I could do tomorrow.

Now what a strange coincidence -- I have the same schedule. [Yep, that's a smug smile.] So tomorrow we shall meet.

It's eerie how much we have in common. In that case, I'll let you get to the moon now, and I'll see you tomorrow.

I look forward to it with real pleasure.

Good. Imitation pleasure never tastes the same. [She smirks again and DISAPPEARS! Well, she just turned the feed off. So, slightly less dramatic.]

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