03-18-2012, 06:23 AM
"Useless junk!" she snapped at the things on the desk as she made a swipe to clear them off into the floor. As the papers, maps and other materials scattered over the floor, a compass caught Gemma's eye. She recalled Ryek placing it along with another on her map earlier. What was the significance of having both of them? It was a long shot, but she grabbed the device and looked down at her tight pants. She rolled her eyes at herself, what a poor choice of clothing for looting a Captain's quarters.
Gemma stuffed the thing into her cleavage where it could not be seen, buttoning another button on her shirt. She heard someone approaching and turned to see the two elves. She eyed the female, wondering again who she was and why she was here. "What's it to you?" Gemma snapped. "You his woman or something?" She was an elf, and he did seem like one to like things, freaky. Quite honestly Gemma didn't really care who she was. Ryek had something of hers and now she had something of his, and hopefully it was something important. If not, and this was his woman, maybe she could hold the elf hostage. She sat atop the desk and raised an eyebrow at Belle as if to say, 'Out with it.'
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