"Do you work for somebody?" Serra asked as she cut the veggies on a table, her tail was trailing ever so slowly in the air. Her eyes were focused on cutting but her mind had to gather information currently.
< Mitsuki's house. >
She couldn't wait anymore longer. She have to ask for an apology. With that, she jumped out from window and landed on top of Disturbed's M/ECA suit near the cockpit. Her eyes stare deeply into his eyes before lowered her ears slowly.
Seeing Mitsuki, Disturbed quickly moved his paws to hide the massive erection in his pants blushing deeply "M-mitsuki? I'm terribly sorry for what happened I dont know when I saw you I just..couldnt help myself." he said looking away in shame.
"I'm sorry too...Dis.. I don't mean...to say that to you..." Mitsuki lowers her head, waving her tail slowly.
"Nope... I'm an independent, thankfully." Andrew said, peering into the oven to check the steaks. "What about you?"
"I'm just a lone sur," Serra stopped cutting, her eyes gluing to the cutting table. Why was she even going to slip off that vital information? If she wasn't careful and the news about her planet's eradication and her species almost extinct could get her in trouble. Dragonites were quite values aliens for many humans and other merchant species, their skin, organs and many other parts were vital components for medicine, practically a panacea for each an all ailments known by galatic society. "A lone surveyer of different worlds" Serra lied, "That's why I was currently visiting that desert they call planet" she said.
Andrew could sense the tension in her voice, but he left it well enough alone. "Oh I see... must be terribly lonely, working by yourself all the time." He commented. "I know it is for me..." he said as he pulled the steaks out of the oven, inhaling deeply. "mmm... its not often I eat real food. Organic materials are expensive, so I'm usually living off of rations..."
"Trust me I know that" Serra said, blushing a bit as he stomach actually growled. "But I get over it with time," she added while finishing the salad smoothly and pouring it on a bowl to mix it with some seasoners. "I got hope for real food" she said as she finished preparing, set the bowl and gave Andrew a cute wink.
Andrew blushed slightly, thinking she was flirting with him as he sat down to eat with her. "Looks good... thanks for your help by the way."
"I should be thanking you" Serra said as she sat down, "I mean, shipping and food? I'm surprised you're not making me pay up" she let out another adorable feminine giggle, before she took a small sniff to get the food's scent in her nostrils already. Being a dragonite, she was easily doted with the ability of enhaced senses, so a simple short sniff got her mind aware of what she was going to eat. "My god maybe it's just the fact I've been eating white bars for two months, but this looks the tastiest meal in the whole galaxy!" she said and almost immediatly began to eat like if it was her last supper.