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Luirae was now completely convinced the universe was out to make this day the worst as punishment for some unspeakable crime she must have committed. She was seriously, even now debating if she should scratch out the ‘this day’ and replace with ‘this week’. She was tired from lack of sleep, the few hours from the night before not getting anywhere close to the amount she needed. She woke up with the headache from hell and got to puke her guts out, she wasn’t gonna even mention the night before embarrassments. The nice relaxing moment she had planned with a good cup of tea, killed by a code velvet and of course it just had to be some shape shifter which meant it would be twice as hard. It also meant that Valanx and her had to work on the scanners, most of it falling on the other since he was the smarter of the two in the fact he had refused to drink the night before. 

Rae frowned as she stepped off the ship and onto the ramp. She raised a hand to block the sun for a moment as she looked around, pulling on a pair of shades with a shake of her head. She hated the desert and any kind of dry hot planet. It was much the opposite of her own and even below ground, it was lush with plant life and close to what others call a jungle which was a different kind of heat. It was for this reason that her hair was in a high ponytail to remove it from her neck. A white crop top tank, jean shorts, and a pair of boots being her outfit with a scarf tucked into her back pocket in case she needed it. She wanted to be as cool as possible and the less the better in this case. She wasn’t afraid of being burnt, her skin not in any danger other than maybe reflecting the light a bit. It might give away her position but that was what the two pistols at her hips were for and the bow/arrows that were settled on her back. 

[color=palegreen]”I haven’t been charged as a criminal yet and I don’t plan to start now. Let’s not give the Committee more of a reason to restrict and or divide us. Trust me, there are worse ships to be a part of and places they could decide to put you. They said he was to be alive and so he will be. Just, if you must shoot...try to make it somewhere non-lethal. I don’t feel like doing too many surgeries in one day, are we clear? Now, let’s go to the bars and see what we are working with first. We can advance and create a strategy from there if needed. Remember, don’t trust your eyes and listen to your scanner. The Shifter could be on to us later and choose any one of us to impersonate.”[/color], Rae stated, as she headed down the ramp. The sooner they had the fugitive the sooner they could rest and get back on track. She had personally planned to be on the nice chilled ship during this little re-fuel but no, here she was in the hot sun and chasing stars know who around a dry desert planet. Why had she volunteered for this again? She was starting to understand why others found it unbelievable she was a volunteer. Still, even bad days didn’t come close to the good ones. The places she had seen and been were worth it. The people she called a crew were worth it. It was just hard for her to convey that.