Ouray Inn (iRP)

[Penpen]

Coral catched herself, glancing at the Phantom's eyes. Silver.. how unusual. Not blue, nor grey, they were silver and bright shining like diamonds. Coral felt a little turned on. Though she wasn't sure if he wouldn't attack her on it's next best occasion. That's why she kept a little distance to him.

She was really amazed by his body suit. Not because of the fact that he would probably kill the whole Ourays crew without even getting a scratch, but because it was really good looking. She smiled. I want one of that!

While still daydreaming she made a few notes for the prison's quartermaster. 'Get those junkers to build some stable steel chairs'.

"What if we strip one of your ships and put the Eagle's technology in it? Would it still.. explode?"
She smiled. She liked the creatures ship and she wanted it as much as the suit.

Her Eagle was ugly. It looked like one of those ships you see floating through space every now and then. She lost a Gunslot on her last fight, the crew wasn't able to fix that as fast as she wanted. It had just met way too many battles. There were holes with the diameter of a human's head on her wings, her thruster only worked on occasion, not to mention about the radio. She really needed a new one. If they wasn't that expensive.
Coral sighed.

Why did she just leave Manhattan. Her father, the LPI. Everything seemed so long ago. She was a Xeno for almost a year now.
Coral stared at the counters desk while daydreaming.

"Another Drink hon'?"

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