[Day 8 - LA] Getting a Breath

[Daunt]

"As you wish." He ended in a more spectacular figure and then gently released her, thanking for the dance by bowing his head. "Though that presumes a future opportunity for us to dance."

[Elaranu]

"Indeed. Well, if there is not and opportunity, then much of this questioning will have been in vain, no?"

A bit sweaty, Ela goes over to grab a shop towel and shut off her datapad's screen.

[Daunt]

"I don't think so. Experiences have value beyond their recurrence. But I'd like to repeat it." Himself a bit sweaty too, he watched her.

[Elaranu]

Ela gave a chuckle as she picked up the towel and started patting herself dry, "I meant in the questions I asked you. Surely the experience is something to keep, but I may as well have just left you mysterious if we are not to meet again."

[Daunt]

"Assuming we both survive but don't stay in proximity to one another, what could be the circumstances of our future encounters? I plan on some mobility, so where will I be able to find you?"

[Elaranu]

"Wherever this rebellion leads. Such things tend to be mobile by nature I would suppose, especially when faced off against a substantial navy... Would you like a towel, some ice water? Looking a bit fired up there, I suppose would be the term."

[Daunt]

"No. I prefer to stay an enduring compliment to you, being all fired up." He smirked, the stretched upward his darkly shining body until some bones would audibly pop. "Unless dryness of my skin has somehow made its way into the domain of your preference."

He then rolled his shoulders. "I plan on exploring possibilities in the Outer Rim where the Empire has not entered or consolidated on yet."

[Elaranu]

"I have no preference, so long as you are not going into the ship and sitting on my newly upholstered seats.''

Face dry, she threw the towel over her shoulder, "Is Bankor not in the Outer Rim then? I am unclear on the terminology, since it is obviously very different from system terms back home."

[Daunt]

"So sweating the hammock is fair game." He moved to it. "You know that I'm nor super knowledgeable about stars. But I imagine there are levels of outer rimness and there are some spurs at the edges off the spaceroutes where it's too far away even for the Empire, at least for now."