The woman was refusing to answer Zephyr's questions. Great, he thought to himself rolling his eyes as she tried to move herself around.<span style="color: DarkOrange"><span style="color: Orange"> "Mrmmm... well, this is about the most ineffective greeting I think I've ever experienced..."  </span></span><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen">“I'm not saying hello.”</span>taking a step forward and putting himself just out of her blades distance he continued.<span style="color: DarkGreen">“Your not a member of this ship, I am, tell me who you are.”</span><br/><br/>Still refusing to answer him the woman went on,<span style="color: Orange"> "So... let us review what it is we know..."  </span>She raised one of her hands and Zephyr just shock his head, is she really doing this? Who did she think she was?<span style="color: Orange">"One. You claim to be a thief... not a profession exactly known for their honesty or integrity. Two, you claim not to be interested in restraining me, yet seem to be carrying enough rope to bind a small village... and not precisely seem uninterested in the effects of your work thus far...”</span>She paused long enough to lift up her skirt and give him a rather pleasant show.<br/><br/><span style="color: Orange">"And three... you seem to think a person helpless when bound to a moveable object..." <br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen">“You've got to-” </span>He got out before the box was thrown at him, grabbing a hold of the edges and gripping holding onto the lighter than he though wooden box, Zephyr lifted the box up and since it was still attached to her wrist she was taken with it pulling her closer to him. Kicking out her feet much like the bouncer at Winnie's brothel did to him what felt like hours ago. Pushing down on her shoulder and attempting to pin her to the ground, knees on her knees and hands on her shoulder.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen">“Maybe you should think things through, like don't throw something that's still attached to you at someone you want to get away from.” </span>He sighed and looked down at her his green eyes looking right into hers,<span style="color: DarkGreen">“I'm not going to hurt you if you just answer me, who are you, how did you get here, what do you want on this ship? If you tell me, I'll let you up and I'll make sure no one tries to hurt you.<br/>
</span><br/>Leaning down a little to get close to her.<span style="color: DarkGreen"> “Don't try anything else, I'm not going to say it again, next time you wont be able to answer me.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>