[D4 EM] Nora Nora Nora

[Karlotta Roth]

"Heya, Samuel. We are getting you out today back to your parents. Basically Illium will be attacked by another pirate group and we believe that the countryside is safer than this place. We also don't have reason to keep you here further."

[Comstar]

"Oh. Ok."

He looked uncomfortable. "You'll be safe, right? They aren't tied to the Slate Eaters, right?"

Looking awkward, he added, "I don't want to think me being captured caused you all more trouble - you've been far nicer than I deserve."

[Karlotta Roth]

"Dunno if I'm going to live, kid. I'm at a relatively low risk already because I think the Commander will want me saving people in the backline instead of shocktrooping. But I will die way too damn happy if I die against tyranny, so there's that if it's any comfort." She replied with a smile.

[Comstar]

He frowned. "I'd rather you not die."

A soft sigh. "But I suppose it's enough that you are at less risk - you're stronger than I am anyway."

Sticking his hands in his pockets, he added, "So... you want to take me home huh? I guess we may as well go. Let them reject me right away and not waste your day."

[Karlotta Roth]

"I'm a soldier, Samuel. I wouldn't like to die, but I don't fear it. Although I think I had this on me since I was younger and the military just polished it. I was a pretty stupid teenager. Anyway, let's get going." She said with a head gesture turning towards the door.

[Comstar]

"Sure."

He followed her, the guard giving a look, and then shrugged. "Guess I'm done here?"

[Karlotta Roth]

Karlotta nods to the guard, looking for Andrea on the corridors. Perhaps they should have scheduled a meeting place.

[Andrea DeTroyes]

Waiting in the hall in her padded jacket and aviator sunglasses, Andrea turns and regards the pair. "Seems a bit overkill to ask a mechwarrior to drive." She smirked, "Where to?"

[Comstar]

Samuel looked surprised, but didn't say anything to this new woman.

It was a little overwhelming, especially when you were young and hormonal.

[Karlotta Roth]

"I mean, you choose the means of transport as long it ain't on foot. T'would be pretty funny to go there by mechas. The boy says the directions." She pushed him slightly forward.