[The interloper, unfortunately, is required to stick around until the matter is resolved.]
It's in the paperwork, ma'am. I'll have to ask you to leave.
[About the only laws taken seriously in Cerealia are corporate laws, which puts this poor man in a difficult situation.
Namur finally gets over his giggle fit with a cough and a shake of his head, then turns toward Rip, slipping his fingers underneath one of the harness straps and pulling her closer to him.]
'S fine, we's leavin' anyway.
[He slides his fingers along the strap, taking the opportunity to brush against her more than the thick canvas, and helpfully undoes one of the buckles. The facility staff scrubs a hand over his face, muttering quietly.]
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It's in the paperwork, ma'am. I'll have to ask you to leave.
[About the only laws taken seriously in Cerealia are corporate laws, which puts this poor man in a difficult situation.
Namur finally gets over his giggle fit with a cough and a shake of his head, then turns toward Rip, slipping his fingers underneath one of the harness straps and pulling her closer to him.]
'S fine, we's leavin' anyway.
[He slides his fingers along the strap, taking the opportunity to brush against her more than the thick canvas, and helpfully undoes one of the buckles. The facility staff scrubs a hand over his face, muttering quietly.]
Aton have mercy, it's not even been a week.