She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat. She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities. One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind. She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.











