[b] [u] Aur Iliax [/u] [/b]

As Aur tightened the bolt, he listened to the dancer girl. [b]"Yes, that's why Gor hired most of us. That doesn't mean I look forward to these kinds of things..."[/b] He trailed off as he focused, finally getting the bolt in nice and tight. He set about tightening another, and the dancer girl spoke. At first, he was merely annoyed as she inquired about him. but as she went on, she mentioned the girl, Dirae. At that, his fist tightened around the tool, body very slightly shaking in anger. [b]"N-no. She isn't."[/b] He said through gritted teeth. He wasn't fooling anyone. He was thinking about her, but mostly it was paranoia about her being some sort of Samsaran spy, come to retrieve him. He wouldn't let that happen. He calmed down shortly, and set about looking through his multi-tool for the right configuration. [b]"I just fix the trucks, ma'am..."[/b]