“That’s the point, guy. I know you’re just doing your job, but right now you’re making things worse. We’ve got their version of you in there and it’s just as twitchy.” She replied to Ezra when he complained that she was in the way. The expression on her face when Ezra waved was a mixture of confusion and unease so strong even the birdman might’ve found it funny. That was not a human, that was a skinwalker trying to figure out how fingers worked. Turning to the soldier, Vigdis pointed at the droids and showed him two fingers, then at Ezra and showed one. To help drive the message’s intent home, she pointed at the soldier she was standing beside plus one of his buddies she picked at random and showed a number of fingers corresponding to their number before turning back to return to the shuttle bay at a leisurely pace. Since she couldn’t hear weapons fire or screams of agony from inside the ship, someone had managed to keep the peace in there. Good.

Although she used the fact that the local soldiers were paying attention to Ezra and the droids instead of her and finally put an armor piercing magazine into her weapon.

Returning into the shuttle bay after announcing her presence by knocking on the remains of the wall with her fist, she had half a mind to give Nellara thumbs up to show that the error had been rectified, but decided against it. Who knew what that gesture could have meant to the locals? The last thing she wanted was for someone of Nellara’s stature to think she just told it to sit on it. Instead she repeated what she did with the soldier, seeing that it had seemed to work, and parked herself between Darnell and Nellara, who seemed to have calmed down a bit while Vigdis was outside. “A few rules of firearms safety: Don’t point it at anything you don’t want to kill and keep your booger hook off the bang-bang switch until you want to shoot.” She calmly addressed the Tamerlane suit. Although she hadn’t been a trooper of the fighting sort, weapon safety was drilled into the heads of everyone serving aboard ships that were full of things that didn’t react well to bullets. “Stop breaking two of the basic four and tell me what I missed while I was out there instead.” She gently guided the muzzle of his weapon toward the floor with her left hand while gesturing to Shirik, Kareet and Ixtaro with her right. She knew from recent experience that having that pointed at you wasn’t pleasant, and maybe if Darnell was busy talking, he wouldn’t have time to do something stupid by accident and Nellara would stop seeing him as an unpredictable variable.