<span style="color: blue">"I don't know, the competition would be a pain, with them constantly pointing out your obvious flaws. Zeems pretty zhitty, in fact."</span>Came Neymi's rather snide reply to Darion's joking response. She picked up his surprise though, as her next words gave away.<span style="color: blue">"I'm always angry, I just tend to be able to contain it. Too much noise, too many zources of thoughts digging into my brain... I'm not zome zecret agent trained in a zecret facility, Darion. That being zaid though, if you blab about my powers I will kill you. They've given me an edge against bounty hunters looking to cash out on me for now. I'd lose that edge if they ztart bringing psi defenders."</span>There was a sigh from the drone as Darion talked about recruiting the next pilot, but the hybrid chose not to comment.<br/><br/>Instead, the door opened for the man. The cramped room inside was dimly lit, and there was barely enough space for the desk and one person bed in there. Neymi sat at the head of the bed, listening to alien music flowing from her other drone into the hallway. The fast-paced high-spirited notes not even coming close to reflecting the hybrid's visibly somber mood.<span style="color: blue"> "I don't get how you get away with being an idiot, Darion." </span>She said while casting a glance at his shadow in the doorframe.<span style="color: blue">"By all accounts, zomeone zhould have zhot you long ago for zomething that fell out of your mouth without a thought." </span>Neymi made a wry face, looking pensive for a moment.<span style="color: blue">"Then again, your thoughts are just as idiotic and offensive, zo thinking before zpeaking wouldn't do you that much good anyway."</span><br/><br/>The goz/human hybrid was briefly distracted by something that popped up on her C1 computer, turning her attention to it's holo-screen visible only to her.<span style="color: blue">"Zeriously, there's not been a zingle woman we've met recently that didn't cause your perverse fantasies to bore unbidden into my zkull. Zhit, looks like I won't get any relief either."</span>Tapping away at what was only empty air for Darion, Neymi send him a live feed from the ship's cameras, showing him the android waiting outside the vessel. However, before he could say or do anything else, Neymi cast a probing glance in his direction.<span style="color: blue">"What's your bone with the machine anyway? I'm no fan of androids, but you and Toi's zhouting could be heard through all of Horizon."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>