#Miner'sRespite – April 12, 2015

Pip steps into the Respite, dressed in her usual attire. She makes her way over to the bar and pulls up a stool, perching herself upon it.

Shyva'Nahl grumbles and mumbles to herself as she steps out of the kitchen carrying a garbiage receptical. She takes it out the back door and empties it before returning inside. Shyva looks around the room to guage how busy it is today, then sees Pip. She smiles a little and waves to the human

Pip returns the smile and wave before gesturing her over.

Shyva'Nahl taps the garbage pail and takes it back into the kitchen. She washes up quickly and walks back out into the bar area. "Sup?" she asks with a friendly smile.

Pip smirks. "Sup yourself," she replies. "Busy?" She leans against the counter, brushing a stray lock of hair that has snuck its way out from under her cap.

Shyva'Nahl hums and checks her omnitool. "Th-that was the last on my to-do list before I take break." she says. "After this I've got to scrub the toilets. Fun..." She shudders a little then sighs. "A job's a job though."

Pip cringes rather dramatically. "Cleanin' up the toilets used by drunk men? Ew." She looks around for emphasis. "I don't envy you."

Shyva'Nahl sighs and nods. "Good thing I c-can't actually feel or smell it." she says, tapping her helmet. "Doesn't stop me from 'g-going overboard' with saftey equipment." she explains before sitting down next to Pip. "How're you?"

Aylena is currently busy taking an ahead-of-time order for another patron, for when food service opens in the late-afternoon. (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Pip chuckles lightly. "I'm fine, finally moved into my new place," she says with a small wave of her hand. "Now I just need a job to pay the bills."

Shyva'Nahl nods slowly. "Been looking a-around the mechanics l-like I told you to?" she asks with a tilt of her head. "Seems t-to be the best place f-for your abilities, am I r-right?"

Pip smirks. "I've talked to a few. Though I hear there's a weapons shop in town," she says. "Might have a gander over there."

Shyva'Nahl sits down next to pip finally. "Gunsmith, hm?" she asks. "T-Tell me, did you b-build that m-mech of yours?"

Pip smiles. "Wonderin' how long this was gonna' take," she says. "Not entirely. I salvaged Watty from a scrapyard while I was still on Earth. He was pretty bare bones when I found him," she admits.

Shyva'Nahl nods slowly. "Caaaaan I see h-him sometime?" she asks. "I d-didn't know until Aylena s-said you had one last time. B-By then you'd already left." she wiggles a little with a clap. "Mechs are super badass~"

Pip perks up, glad that someone has taken a positive interest in Watty. "Sure," she says cheerfully. "When do you get off work?"

Aylena looks over at the quarian at the sound of her name. "Hm?" she says. "Oh, no, Well, if nothing exciting and messy happens, of course." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl nods and smiles at Aylena. "Cool!" she says, then looks back at Pip. "i'd love to check it out after my s-shift!"

Pip activates her omni-tool and sends over her address to Shyva. "Awesome, I can't wait," she says, beaming. "I'm sure you'll like him."

Shyva'Nahl nods and accepts the information. "C-Can you maybe pick me up?" she asks. "L-Last time I went out alone... w-well, lets just s-say a gang of h-humans almost lost their kneecaps and I a-almost lost my life."

Pip frowns. "Bastards," she mutters. "Sure, I'll pick you up. What time?"

Shyva'Nahl smiles. "A-About seven t-thirty." she says. "S-Sound good?"

Pip nods. "Perfect. I'll pick you up then," she says. "I still have that rental I used to move Watty to the house, so it should be a short journey."

Shyva'Nahl smiles and claps a little. "Ooooh I l-look forward to it." she says. "T-This is gonna be so awesome!"

Pip chuckles. "Cute," she says with a wink. "Have you ever seen a YMIR before?"

Shyva'Nahl snickers. "YOU'RE the one c-called pip, cutie." she responds. "A-And no, I h-haven't seen any mechs except for in the comics."

Pip blushes slightly, clearing her throat. "Well, I won't ruin the surprise for you," she says. "Speakin' of which, I should probably get back. I need to finish some modifications."

Shyva'Nahl nods and grins. "I c-can't wait." she says, springing from her seat and giving Pip a sudden hug. "This is g-gonna be so great!"

Pip blinks in surprise. She quickly recovers and returns the hug, chuckling. "It sure will be," she says. She releases the hug and, after Shyva lets go, she stands up whilst smiling warmly. "Until then."

Shyva'Nahl grins and nods at her, a little shorter than Pip. "So l-looking forward to it!" she squees and wiggles a little. "This is gonna be totally a-awesome~~!"

Pip can't help but laugh as she makes her way to exit, throwing a small wave over her shoulder. "Seven-thirty," she calls out as she steps out onto the street.

Shyva'Nahl grins. "S-Seven thirty!" she replies, then watches as she leaves. "She has a mech. A totally rad mech." She looks over at Aylena. "A MECH!"

Aylena chuckles softly. "It's impressive," she says, "but I still wouldn't have that thing parked out here." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl pouts and sighs. "I g-guess you're right..." she mumbles. "W-Where should she park it? Out back?"

Aylena sighs. "How about not parading it around town?" she says. "I don't advertize that I accomadate mechs, even if disability mechs are fine as long as they're around our size." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl hums. "W-Well... what if we p-put advertising on t-the side?" she asks. "I m-mean, come on, she's l-looking for a job."

Shyva'Nahl blinks and looks down at her feet. "S-sorry boss...." she mutters.

Aylena smilles slightly. "It's fine," she says. "Even if I did hire her, she would be able to leave that mech at home." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl nods at Aylena. "Pity. Mechs are cool." she says. "She's ge-getting more and more interesting."

Aylena chuckles. "Just take is one step at a time, kid," she says. "You wouldn't want it cut short like last time." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl blinks at Aylena. "Oh... y-yeah..." she says. "I k-kinda haven't t-thought about Pip that way." she explains. "I was t-thinking friend."

Shyva'Nahl blinks. "T-That does seem odd." she says. "If y-you don't hear... a-are you gonna c-call Redrock?"

Aylena raises an eyebrow. "I don't think that'll be necessary," she says. "Maybe she overslept, or her omni-tool is acting up. That happens to the best of us." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl nods slowly. "Mmm... h-hope she's alright..." she says. "With t-this planet you c-can never tell."

Aylena sighs. "I know that very well," she says, typing on the terminal. "We have security footage if she's gone anywhere, though." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl nods slowly. "A-Around her home?" she asks. "How much s-surveilance is there on this p-planet?"

Aylena shakes her head. "She's staying upstairs," she says, "just like you." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl blinks and face palms. "I c-clean her room. I s-should know that." she says with a grumble. "Mind's g-going everywhere."

Aylena nods. "To be fair, I don't assign that room very often," she says. "I only do so for long-term guests when they request it themselves." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl shrugs. "I s-still clean it once s-sometimes." she says. "Oh, t-that reminds me, r-room 104, b-bed support is busted." Shyva explains. "SOMEONE w-was having a good evening."

Aylena chuckles, and writes it down. "I'll get that looked at," she says. "Thanks for letting me know, but please notify me with a written message next time. The privacy of our guests is important, especially out here." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl nods. "Mmm..." she looks around, thankful its not busy. "My b-bad. Looking at it though, it l-looks like someone's tried t-to fix it in the past. Probably n-not the current tennants." she explains then leans in. "I'll sh-shoot you a message with the other r-repair jobs. T-There's a couple more minor things up there, I'm n-not qualified to get them."

Aylena smiles slightly. "That'll be appreciated," she says. "I know a contractor that hasn't disappointed me so far." (Ilyna_T`Rea)

Shyva'Nahl smiles and nods. "Lost a-and found is getting overloaded too, and I h-have a chemical order to make." she says. "O-Other than that though, I d-don't have anything else to report."

Aylena nods. "Just give it to me in written form, and I'll get it done," she says, before a customer waves to get her attention. "I'll talk to you later, okay?" She then moves over to serve the other customer. (Ilyna_T`Rea)