Sev laughed to herself, hearing Nessa gush about how high-tech she was. If she could blush then she definitely would be right about now. She felt odd about letting this stranger rummage around in her head. However, she wasn’t completely uncomfortable with the situation. More than anything the android felt vulnerable, like an exposed nerve. Maybe their trust in one another was well founded. Sev couldn’t feel anything beyond where the panel had opened but the vibrations from where Nessa was working sent tiny shivers down her spine. The sensation itself was always fairly difficult to describe, especially in organic terms. She could feel her carbon fiber muscles finally relax for the first time in what seemed like ages. Sev held her position while Nessa operated on moving the component into it’s rightful place. For an instant Sev thought of being mischievous and faking some sort of malfunction to startle the Nessa. It was one of her favorite gags to pull pm someone that was working on her for the first time. Poor Nessa was already so tense that she thought better of it. Once Nessa managed to nudge the junction back into place, Sev noticed an immediate difference in her vision. Static no longer rolled through her line of site. Her vision was just as clear as it had been before she took that blow to the head. Sev blinked her electric blue eyes quickly as her vision adjusted itself. She then closed the panel on the side of her head as it resumed it’s tawny pigmentation. The android then made a show of looking around the room and taking in the sights. The lights from her eyes cut through the dimly lit room like a pair of headlights.
	[color=92278f]“Thanks Nessa”[/color], Sev sighed, [color=92278f]“I think this is all I need for the moment. I really needed that fixed though”[/color]. The springs of the mattress screeched as Sev pulled herself up from the bed. Tufts of silver hair tumbled over her shoulders as she moved about the room, still testing her visual senses and abilities. Everything appeared to work the same as before. It was only a manner of seconds before Sev’s ocular scanners fell upon Nessa’s scoutbots. In one swift motion she managed to pluck one of them from it’s spot on the bed among Nessa’s things. Sev turned the tiny robot around in her hand. [color=92278f]“I’ve always been curious about these things”[/color], she said more to herself, [color=92278f]“And they’re vintage too. How’d you manage to come across these? Being a bodyguard I wouldn’t think that you would get much time to tinker with stuff like this”[/color]. Sev was absolutely fascinated by the thing. 



	Six held her position against the wall. Unphased by Feya’s venomous words. She simply cocked her head and eyed her in the way that organics look at cute animals. This one was amusing. Why shouldn’t she have a little fun with her? [color=f7941d]“Honestly, I did come to brag at least a little bit”[/color], Six chuckled. The android pushed herself up from the wall before shoulder checking Feya as she walked passed her and to the scouters she’d been assaulting. [color=f7941d]“Get out of here. And fast before you get hurt for real”[/color], Six spat. The visual of the bloodied android was enough to send the scouters clambering and sprinting in the opposite direction. Six watched in content silence as the rabble fled the scene. Once she was sure that Feya and herself were alone she spoke again. [color=f7941d]“Your little vendetta against the Star Hopper is cute”[/color], the android turned on her heel with the grace of a dancer to face Feya, [color=f7941d]“I’ll give you the approximate location of the bounty. One, because you’re shit at gathering intel. Two, because I’m an android. The credits mean absolutely nothing to me. The bounty is currently in hiding with a personal target of my own. You won’t be able to get near her by yourself. Not without my help at least”[/color]. Silently Six began making her way closer to Feya, letting her words linger in the dust filled air that surrounded them. 
	[color=f7941d]“We need a truce”[/color], Six said with a wry smile, [color=f7941d]“I need you to agree to that before I can let you in on the information that I have”[/color]. With that Six extended a slightly moist hand for Feya to shake. This was probably the best possible move for either of them to make. Six could always double cross her if she didn’t like the way that things turned out in the end. Feya was just another toy for her to play with. A potential meat shield if she needed it. She felt as though she had the bounty hunter wrapped around her finger.