Avon couldn't help but think he'd fallen on his feet here - for the moment, at least. He was safe, as far as he could tell. He was in a place full of interesting and eminently exploitable technology and resources. And...no responsibilities. No rebellions, no life-or-death fights for humanity, no guilt trips, no getting shot at. In a word, no Blake
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Standing idly with her arms crossed, she finally cleared her throat. She supposed, if they were both going to be there, she ought to give it her best try.
"I suppose we got off to a bad start. Or restart."
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"Dayna. I was just thinking about you."
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She shifted her stance slightly nervously. Present her with a horde of soldiers and she would not hesitate in the least. Present her with an old friend who didn't know her anymore, and much of her brazenness shifted into the background.
"Any luck?" She asked, as if she were expecting him to have some.
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"No luck," he replied, simply, after a moment. "If there is any information in here about our location, the system is stubbornly refusing me access to it."
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She was struggling with the thing at the moment.
"Damn machine..."She muttered low, hissing through her teeth. "Why can't it just do as I ask..." She glanced at the man nearby who seemed to be very comfortable with the thing. "I assume you know how to work these things inside and out?"
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"Secrets?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow.
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He eyed the computer suspiciously. "Secrets such as...where the station actually *is* would be a good start. My name is Avon, by the way; Kerr Avon. I came in a lifepod," he added, dryly.
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