A man stands within a massive door. His body is covered with a cloak, but his face is horribly scarred, and his eyes shift between a rainbow of colors. “Ah! The Pilot! Welcome!”
“You mentioned a menagerie. Menagerie’s are places where things are kept. You invited me to one. And made note of my gear, meaning you probably did this to someone else.” Geo draws her weapon.
Drones surround the man to protect him. “Whoa whoa! I am allowed to call my ship whatever I please! I could call it a slaughterhouse if I wanted, even if it’s not true! My drones just scan, and tell me what they see!”
“Then go ahead, and make sure you covered everything up nicely, because if I find you stole a Pilot’s gear for your ‘collection’, I will be a problem. Quite an annoying one at that.”