Redhawk Caldera right now, you're mine

A laugh masked the small sniffling sound she had started to make.

Cinar was a very good man, she had decided. Good for the Caldera and good for company. Maybe more time spent with him would lend her some of his own confidence.

She stayed flat against the ground as he stood. The smile had returned to her features at his offer. Strong connections, she had said. Here he was offering her a way to do that.

We will. Very soon.

It was a promise.

Thank you, Cinar.

She offered before he could depart fully.