Trys had to laugh at his words, “Oh don’t get a place just on account of me,” She had a bad feeling that he was the impulsive type to do just that to spite her. Their food had arrived and she began to break into the shellfish, finding the flavors better than anything she ever had before. Trys popped back an oyster and looked down at the shrimp and other assortment of food, staring at it for a moment, “Does it….count as cannibalism for the native species of this planet?” She looked up at Talak, eyes wide with curiosity.
She thought back to his lifestyle, privately envying how he was able to pick up and go wherever when he pleased. Trys had a job and her son that tied her down, though she wouldn’t trade either of those for the world. She thought about his abilities for a moment and took a sip from her cocktail, “It’s respectable of you to be staying in a ship when you can probably use your little mindbending skills to score yourself a multi million credit mansion,” Trys couldn’t imagine all the ways her old self would have abused having powers like that.
Trys was surprised at his answer to swimming - she figured with all the adventures he was constantly on, he’d have picked it up. She helped herself to a few more bites before pondering what to do with the information, “We’re not going swimming. I don’t want you to become a liability out there,” Trys didn’t want to have to get stuck rescuing him from the depths, “However, we can probably go sailing. It’s wonderful out today,” She glanced out towards where sunlight was pouring in.
It felt strange to be so at ease, and she kept having a nagging feeling at the back of her mind that she should have been worried about something. What was all this, anyway? An extended date? Trys squashed the line of thought as soon as it appeared, taking a gulp of her drink. She didn’t want to think about what any of this meant.