Prazutis silently listened to the captain's words once more, thinking to himself as the man gave his own thoughts. He didn't react to the idea of critiquing the captain's own methods, yet the idea that there would be a minute of respite anytime in the near future was... hopeful, at best.
Looking back to the woman who had been assigned as practically his own apprentice, Prazutis waited a moment for the wary among them to step away before he reached out with the force, opening the cell door without raising a finger of his armor.
Prazutis thought a moment before pulling off his own inquisitorious cape, looking at the girl as he handed it to her.
"It's warm enough if you pull it to meet in the front."
Wait... what the hell was he doing?
Showing compassion for another being, even if she was an ally... something wasn't right about Prazutis. He didn't like it. But, seeing as she already held the cloth, he made no intention to retrieve it. He would simply await the arrival of a new one and wear it rather than take the one now in the girl's possession, as to not stir any kind of animosity.
Prazutis looked back at Vassyl a moment, stepping back from the girl as he spoke once more.
"I do have a mission I will be embarking for soon, but I'll stay so that she can settle in before we depart once more."
Prazutis looked at the girl once more before looking down the hall a second, ready to end this encounter.
"Captain Vassyl, it was a pleasure seeing you once more. It's quite nice to be around another sensible, loyal individual." Prazutis said, looking at the Captain a second.
"I look forward to our next meeting. However, depending on the circumstances, we may not be able to speak as casually."
Prazutis looked to his new apprentice, nodding to her once she had donned the cape completely.
"Right this way, we'll get you settled in before we leave for our next mission."
A Little Housekeeping (Ahron, Neive)
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Ahron watched the conversation take place, not saying anything as she did. It was entertaining to watch them. With all their serious talk and stern tones, mixed with a small amount of banter. She was more than just a little disappointed when it ended, but nothing could go on forever, and now she wasn't locked in a cage. If a source of temporary entertainment being lost was all it took to get out of a cage, she'd take it. She would also take the cloak which was offered to her, wrapping it over her shoulders and looking down at it. "Thank you..." She said, smiling lazily as she looked at the Imperial Cloak. Would be an interesting day to be sure.
She followed Prazutis to wherever he was leading her, shifting the cloak, pulling it tighter over her body, her face slowly scrunching up in a mixture of confusion and frustration. This was supposed to make her warm, but it wasn't. But why? She thought about it. The Cloak was a form of insulation, which worked to keep warm things warm... And cold things cold... She stopped walking, furrowing her brow suddenly as she made a realization, looking down at the cloak.
"Uh... Prazutis..." She said, looking at him. "I think I forgot... I'm cold blooded..."
She followed Prazutis to wherever he was leading her, shifting the cloak, pulling it tighter over her body, her face slowly scrunching up in a mixture of confusion and frustration. This was supposed to make her warm, but it wasn't. But why? She thought about it. The Cloak was a form of insulation, which worked to keep warm things warm... And cold things cold... She stopped walking, furrowing her brow suddenly as she made a realization, looking down at the cloak.
"Uh... Prazutis..." She said, looking at him. "I think I forgot... I'm cold blooded..."