"Uhh." Renauld stated as her saw the young lady come up from the crate. She wore a tight purple spandex with a symbol quite familar for the man. Shadowtech's distinct insignia right above her breasts, if she had any at least. She smiled as she held her hand open for a shake, which Renauld didn't take up.
"Hi." She spoke. "I'm Eliza, nice to meet you."
"Hi." Renauld replied. "Nice to meet you too."
Eliza stretched while Renauld watched. She gave a few mock stretches before she finished her deed. Eliza gave another smile while Renauld stared dumbfounded. She peered at him quizzically.
"Are you okay?" She questioned. Renauld held a finger up before he quickly lowered it.
"Question." He calmly spoke after a few minutes." What was with the."
Renauld mouthed a word, Eliza didn't seem to catch on though, as she mimicked his same movements. Renauld picked an alternative route of communication, miming the motion of her eyes growing. Eliza didn't seem to catch with this action though as she mimicked him like before. Renauld decided the best way to communicate was through eloquently speaking his concern.
"Your eyes. What was with your eyes?" He spoke.
Eliza's face brightened in realization. "Its a long story, do you have a ship, I can explain when we're on it."
Renauld blinked in realization, his mouth turning into an 'o' of revelation.
"Oh shit. The cargo! What did you do with it?' Renauld spoke.
"I left it back at that warehouse. Why'd you need to know?" Eliza questioned. Renauled moaned out in distress and swiftly paced back towards the building. Eliza looked at his back, shrugged, then followed.
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