“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you following me?” (for Jecra)
At that particular moment, the lone Star Warrior hadn't even thought of the implications behind following the underwater stranger. Well, part of it had to do with the fact that he could (and could even breathe underwater? or something like that), and because of how Flappers was the first person he'd seen on this planet. All of that would probably sound strange, yet here he was, forced without many other options. The only thing that showed through his mask was his eyes, which were wide and cautious.
"I mean no harm," Jecra began, raising his hands up defensively. "I am a stranger to your lands. I'm trying to find my way around, and possibly secure place to hanker down in for the time being. There..." Jecra thought back to the events that had taken place a few hours prior. Some of Nightmare's battle ships were on the Star Warrior's tail, but he managed to distract them and make his escape to Flapper's planet. It was unknown and unmarked on all of his maps, but that was what made it work best for him. The less anyone knew, in all definitions of the word, was for the better. But he had some debt due to Flappers. "I was being followed. This planet of yours, your home, is unknown to most." Jecra took a step forward. "They won't come here, but your galaxy may have a few prodding starships looking for me. Traveling now would be unsafe and unwise." The Star Warrior walked up to Flappers and put his hands together in a pleading motion. "I will pay. I will give you something of value. I just need somewhere to hide. Do you have that, my friend?"
