Ulysses nodded to Kate and went to the opposite side of the door, listening closely to the conversation in the room behind it.
The Door is open by a few inches and Kate sees A seemingly Female Mandalorian and Ursa Wren conversate by a Desk. "You expect this to take overhand?" Ursa asks The Warrior with Helmet Replies. "We dont know anything. Your Daughter is Young and Taluz is careless. These People could be anybody..." Ursa raises a eyebrow. "I trust Your Judgement but they beha ved so far. In a few Days they leave anyway. "I Hope so, Our Situation is far from solved...Outsiders have no Place here..." Ursa nods
Ulysses didn’t see anything. The trooper regonised Ursa’s voice, but not the woman she was speaking to. Thinking it would be catastrophic to be caught listening in on the Clan’s leader, Ulysses stepped back from the door and watched the corridor.
Having completed his errands, Arkad went to his quarters and started to prepare the place for a visitor. He put the pack of condoms in the nightstand, laid out plates for two people at the small kitchen table and then went to the tiny kitchen to make some Bantha steaks with Nabooian seaweed. The Commander quickly jumped in the shower and refreshed himself before putting on some more casual clothes, just some plain black pants and a shirt. He put the bottle of wine he had pilfered from Kern’s stash on the table. It was nearly eight, all he had to do now was wait for his date to show up.
Kate backs away from the door, then silently chuckles while looking at Ulysses. "Well, well. Looks like some of them don't trust us."
‘Yeah, that’s plainly obvious. But it seems we are at least allowed to stay a few days,’ Ulysses smiled, ‘Speaking of which: if you don’t have a room to stay in, I’m sure you could stay in our room, we owe you that much at least.’
Kate shakes her head, "No, no. I don't want to intrude in your extramarital affairs." She chuckles, "Besides, I'm sure they'll give me a room if I asked."
‘Well, suit yourself. The offer still stands if you change your mind or if they don’t provide you a room of your own,’ Ulysses smiled at Kate. ‘Unless you want to wander around and chat some more, I would be heading back to Eliss’eu and get ready for that feast.’
"Sure, go ahead. I'm sure your wife to be is already aching to see you." Kate chuckles again, while waiting for him to leave.
‘You just love teasing me, don’t you?’ Ulysses chuckled, ‘See you at the feast, Kate.’ Ulysses exused himself and returned to the room he shared with Eliss’eu.
After making sure Ulysses was gone, Kate moves toward the door and knocks gently. "Excuse me. I just wanted to say you, well, you kinda forgot to give me a room."
Ursa and The Mandalorian Women turn their attention to The Outsider. "Already roaming around and sticking Your Nose in other Peoples business?" The Mandalorian with Helmet says sarcasticly, mustering The Blonde. Ursa waves her Hand. "Shes a outsider Bo, dont expect too much...im with You in a Minute" she says to Bo and leaves The Room, looking at Kate. "Follow me..."
Kate follows behind Ursa, "Right, sorry for intruding. One of my friends said you expected us to change for the feast." She chuckles awkwardly, not really sure how to act to the stronghold's leader.
Ursa leads The Blonde Mercenary to her Room. "Yes i expect proper Clothing and not...." she looks at her Skinsuit and large breasts under them. "....whatever this is supposed to be"
Daria nods "Yes probably the right decision....we wont find a saver Place from The Empire thats for sure. We cant screw this up."
Kate sighs in relief as she finally gets her own room, "Thank you so much." She says happily while looking around her room. Kate then scratches the back of her head, while smiling at Ursa. "Eheh. Well, believe it or not. This is actually my combat uniform, it may not be as hard as your mandalorian armor. But, it does its job."
Ursa frowns. "Within these Walls I suggest You dress Yourself Proper. This is a Stronghold not a Brothel."
Kate looks down in shame, "Y-yes ma'am. I'll go change for the feast." She sighed, then headed toward the cabinet where the clothes were. To see what she could wear, and most importantly to see if any of it fit her curvy body.