The mysterious woman had been leaning against a barrel in a storage bay for only a few minutes when she felt someone create a portal in the room. It took her by surprise, since she expected to be found by ship sensors and to have some kind of security patrol pick up on her first.
But she leaned there, still. It was a habit of hers to lean casually, and if someone from the Organization saw her there, she was hoping they would think her a shadow or a ghost.
Whoever it was looked around the room for a few seconds. She could tell, since the weight on one of that person's feet shifted. What she didn't expect at all, though, was-
"Wait- Se'rox?!" Xangord said, surprised.
"Xangord?" Se'rox answered, just as surprised. She walked over to her, and stood where Xangord could probably see her better, only a few feet away. (She assumed Xangord could see her better there, based on the layout of the lights in the room that she felt buzzing away- she could feel which ones were on.)
As she had made her way across, Se'rox became certain- it was Xangord. She smiled- which was rare for a nobody.
"I did not expect to find you here." Se'rox said, and shook her head. "I didn't expect to be found by any nobodies, actually. Was... still avoiding that, actually." She paused. "This... isn't your ship... is it?" she asked, uncertainty thick in her voice.
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