Shrewd greetings

"Come here for a second," Fay called out, right as she turned away from the one small mirror we had onboard. 

Dressed up in the best, standard-issue outfits that we found within the hovercraft's storage, we were now fixing the last bits of our appearance while the onboard AI slowly brought us down to the designated landing spot. 

Taking a step closer, I offered myself into Fay's hands as her long, gentle fingers fixed up the collar of my shirt. 

"There," she smiled brightly once my presentation fulfilled her requirements before taking a step back to get a better look. "Yeah," she happily nodded while dropping her fists down on her hips and puffing her chest out a bit, "it's perfect!" 

"Aren't you a little bit too excited, guys?" Claudy asked, giving us a slightly bewildered glance. "Calm down or you will make an immature impression. It's not just your group but also my empire that relies heavily on the outcome of this meeting!"