Snippet #1401434

Nora held her breathe as she counted off the seconds. 3…2…1… And there it was, Izzy growled at the pair being surrounded and grabbed for her hand, only to earn both of them an iron grip from security. Watching her friend fight off the pair trying to calm her down, Nora was bouncing on her heels with nerves. “Izzy, just settle down. It’s alright!” A quick shared glance with one of the guards got Nora to finally stop bouncing, obvious annoyance written on its features.

Stuck in the middle of the group of security escorting them to cargo security building…again… Nora looked around at their bored expressions; leaning every which away to see all of them. “You guys really need to just start carrying our papers with you. It would save all of us a lot of trouble you know. Or you could let us go! That would be even greater. We didn’t take anything; the main ships must not have come in yet. The selections of parts ya’ll are getting stinks this go around. Do you get pay deducted for bad cargo? That wouldn’t make sense would it?” Hardly taking a breathe between words, Nora halted in her rambling as the others simply kept walking as always; but her attention quickly turned to a young man who approached and addressed one of the oh-so-lucky escorts. From his slim build he looked like the few other humans she met who spent most of their time in space; but unlike the groups who only came here to restock on emergencies, this one seemed to carry himself much better in his stance and voice.

Hearing her name, and that he was in fact looking for her; Nora cocked her head to the side only to have her eyes widen at Izzy’s reaction. “Izzy! It’s alright. He can’t tell you want you want if you kill him. Then we’ll never know and forever be in suspense at the curiosity! And easy on the friend please.” Thank goodness her friend lost her weapon sometime during their attempted escape! Glaring at the guard that pulled her crazy friend back, Nora stepped to the side and poked her head around one of the slimmer species in order to get a better look at the stranger. “If she’s in trouble, I’ve never heard of Nora Joule. If not, then she’s me.” Smiling brightly with her head to the side a bit as she leaned around the escorts; she soon found herself being pushed back into the middle of the group. Another glare earned to a different guard, Nora gave a huff of air to blow the fallen strands of hair out of her face. If this stranger wanted to talk to her, then she couldn’t very well do it from here. Unknowing to her, one escourt behind her rubbed one of his tentacle like arms over his eyes; a look on it’s face showing he hoped someone, or anyone, would get these humans far away from it.