There was a method here that would make sense had she of known of it perhaps. Then again, perhaps it would not matter either. “He has given me no supplies this is my standard deliveries though I must she him in a few short days and suspect that I am getting axillary supplies based on what I am told.”

When Amanda is pulled aside Ama pauses for a second.

“I would say that he is a Neko bent to serve. He seems interested only with obeying his orders and not challenging them though his solutions have been straight forward for the most part … not really logical like sending out a message but seeing Fafner before the message gets there makes the hole point of sending the message irrelevant.

“But he does not have the scent of a Neko. His odd behavior, his name even … I smell the suit he wears and tons of aromas but nothing unique to him, not even his own scent. I don't think he has one ...”

She shakes her head at ama for a moment as she considers a couple of things.

"Acutally.." she says after a moment. "Im biginning to think he simply might be a robot himself.. just from the way he talks.. Ive seen movies and things" she responds.. not that movies where really any base that could help her out here of course.. but if she had to guess that would be hers anyway.

"But something doesnt make any sence to me. If he is going to refill the tanks of stuff.. does that mean it protects more then just where the queen is.. perhaps the reason why we wasnt protected in the securty office and the kicthen is because the "stuff" was out in those tanks."

She nods slightly at ama as she looks back at him. She could attempt to scan him.. but.. if he was by some chance a telepath.. he would detect it.. and then tell fefner.. which would be bad in itself of course.

"if it is because they are empty.. then perhaps we will be safe. Cause it sure seemed to me.. that fefner thought we would be safe as long as we didnt attempt to go outside.. which leads me to believe he thought those area's were protected."

She glances back over her shoulder again as she waits for the male to be free again for a moment..

"can you tell us if those tanks that protected these upper levels here.. were empty? Is that why the bugs can attack those within?" She asks when he has a moment. Her hand reaches out.. and simply strokes her fingers tips down over ama's hand for a moment.

“A machine?” Ama looks over at the armored individual as he directs the cargo droid in moving this and that, organizing things so the new stock is one top or in front of the old.

“Makes sense why he's so direct and anal if he is a droid. I cannot gather any scent from him so he's probably a machine or the suit dampens the scent. I can smell tons of things from the suit itself, typical scents.”

When Amanda returns Nineteen looks at her in curiosity. “What are you doing?” But he simply asks at this stage. “If you are seeking to influence me to get off this planet it won't work.”

With her question he checks his manifest. “Not to my knowledge, they are usually just topped up so unless one or two of them have leaks in them … I will determine that when checking the tanks later. They are old and anything could have happened in the month I was here last.”

She arks an eyebrow at his words.

"What do you mean what am i doing? God forbid i ask simple questions.. or that im conserned about our minds" she says in responds as she gives ama's hand a squeeze.

"Wouldnt fafner by a bit unhappy to have 2 of his...prizes taken from him when someone could have made sure they were safe.. therefo protecting something that belonged to him. Its not like he would get angrey at whatever.. could have done something to make sure something of his was safe.." she says..

She looks back at ama and steps into her and gives the vulpine a breaf hug... giving a soft nibble on her ear before she pulls back. Turning to look back at him again.

"is the gas supposed to protect the kicthen area and the security office on this upper level here too?" she says after a moment.

“No, I understand that, I meant this, that touch.” Nineteen considered as he seemed to be quiet for sometime thinking about that. If he were a droid he was certainly running calculations or considering the paradox in his orders or programing. If he were a man he was probably weighing the fact that if he did nothing and they died, well that was as bad as if he took them and they escape while in his care.

“The gas covers the entire base when installed. Get in, I have decided to take you once I have finished hooking up the tanks.” And he and the cargo droid began gathering up what they need to conduct just that.

She arks an eyebrow at his sudden desesion. She glances over to ama in a bit of surprise.

"Sounds like a plan? Sounds better then staying here and getting out minds all wacked out." she says to ama... she waits for any kind of responce.. though she does scan her mind.. in case she happen to be thinking something eles before she turns back toward him again.

"Should we get our stuff.. or do you carry food and whatnot upon your ship?" she asks him after a moment. She reaches up and brushes a strand of stray pink hair from her face.

They didnt really have overly alot.. but she perfered to get her data pads.. and she still had the injector.. 2 of unknown skills still to be learned.. well.. one unknown and the other the read and write common glatic... the injector itself was still on the back of her neck.. but the other one was within there pile of stuff they had allready gathered.

“You will need you things,” he states after running through a tally of what the ship carried. “While you do that I shall work on the tanks.”

He goes off. It takes him longer than it takes her and Ama to get ready.

Other than the occasional stray thought that she possesses about Amanda and how to restrain her.

Nineteen soon returns with the cargo droid in tow.

The empty tanks are stored in a room near the cargo valves. “The valves were open but there was a leak in the tank downstairs. He does not know how the bugs work so has no means of explaining why or how the bugs were targeting her else where, perhaps they got an awareness of her mind when she reached out following the mental ping. Could it have been as simple as he connection with Ama that allowed them to find the Vulpine. There was no third party with the girls other than the Queen and she was a non factor in their stay thus far.

She nods to him as he turns and makes his way off. She turns her gaze back to ama.

"Ok.. lets gather our stuff" She says to her as they both head off and gather there supplies.. it really wasnt that hard to geather them sence they had the most of them allready piled togeather for when they were going to move down into the "protected room" anyway.

As they make there way back to his ship.. they drop off the supplies as she turns back to ama as they wait for him to finish what he was working on.

"So what do you think?" she says to ama while they are waiting alone. "The worst part of this is.. i have yet to get any work done on his "drug" he wanted.. which means even if i believed he would release us after... that is even farther away now." She sighs as she sits down next to one of the walls and pulls her knees to her chest.. hair spreading around her form.

She did idly wonder how long before this injector went off and she learned whatever skill was within it at the moment.. whenever "morning" acutally was. Considering they had spent most of the "day" asleep from her potion to protect them from the bugs.

She glances at ama again.. reading her thoughts again from time to time.. just cause.

It would be some time before Nineteen was finished changing all the tanks with the cargo droid carrying all the heavy equipment. He returned from his first stop and gave them his report on the faulty tank before moving on to other matters.

“A few days in the long run isn't too bad though. We still had to wait for most of the information to arrive to use before we could, before you could work this out.” She corrects then shifts her gaze away before looking back.

There a few cabins in the ship and a small lounge that they were in now though the lounge was devoid of any foodstuffs that had not long since expired.

But she looks into Ama's mind as the Vulpine is in the process of acting. A leather strap tightens about Amanda's wrist making her wonder as to where she had been hiding the cargo strap as she moved quickly to carry out that earlier push.

She blink blinks as she looks at ama.. from her spot where she was leaning against the wall.. even as ama reaches down grabbing one of her wrists to wrap that leather strap around her wrist.

She looks at her.

"Are you sure this is.. the time for you to be trying something like this? Dont we have a few days travels.. shouldnt something like this at least wait until we are in the air and away from this.. place." she narrows her eyes at ama.. her mind still reading the vulpines. "To at least make sure we both are safe.. isnt that the most important thing?"

She half tugs at her wrist as if she was trying to pull away from ama... She had.. implanted the idea into ama.. but it really.. hadnt been a push she was bound to carry out at all cost... reasoning would still be within there... it was so placed so ama would feel in charge.. so she wouldnt feel so.. helpless all the time.

“You know how long it took for him to mess around with one of those tanks. We have the time so he's not going to walk in on us. The bugs will not bother us.” she grabs her other arm laying it over the first and securing her. If necessary she would us a little more force but not much.

“Now, shall we begin?” She drags her tongue against Ama's neck.

Her though are somewhat governed by the earlier push though there are other little issues. She feels that they are safe enough. The can't leave yet and even if the bugs attack that is a mental battle and not a physical one.

Though she would like to do this where it was perfectly safe she might not get this opportunity again especially with how they’re are going to see Fafner at the end of the journey and there was no telling how that would go.

She erfs a bit as she tugs against her arm as ama tugs her other wrist behind her back.. feeling whatever leather strap she had wraped around her other wrist binding them togeather behind her back.

She bucks slightly.. knowing she swore to herself she wouldnt overly fight against ama when she did this.. but.. she did feel that until they left perhaps this wasnt the best time.

She grunts softly as ama leans in to lick against her neck.. sending soft shivers up threw her spine as the vulpine does this.

"What says the bugs cant attack.. we havent left yet" she protests as she wriggles back from ama.. not that she can wriggle overly far considering she had been sitting down with her back against the wall. She acutally did wonder though.. how.. far ama would deem this though.. now that she was bound.. if ama would start thinking she herself belonged to the vulpine for a while... to be her pet..

She shakes her head slightly.. if she hadnt know better she could have swore that something musta been wrong with her.. before a few days ago she would have never.. had thoughts like this... she half wondered on some level.. that the potion that effected her body.. had also.. effected her mind on some level.

Under normal conditions she would not have done anything of this sort though the “push” compelled her to act when there was opportunity. In her mind she felt relatively safe, a hand rising to cup a breast that she gingerly squeezed as she licked the other side of her neck with a slow sensual lick.

“Oh, the bugs could still attack but that won't matter. They'll assail our minds, not our bodies and there is little we can do against them if they d0 lash out at us. Now Amanda, don't worry about such and just relax my Pet.

“If they attack we couldn't do much here as the battlefield is here,” she taps her temple then grins tugging the tops of her silks up so that her hands rush over her orbs. “Besides, you like that.”

She shivers a bit at the next lick across her smooth skin of her neck as she squrms against the wall.. tugging at the bindings on her wrists for a moment. She gasps softly as ama reaches up to give one of her orbs a soft squeeze threw her silken top.

She does slip into ama's mind for a moment.. and does reenforce the idea that safety first.. and if it looks they do get attacked or something bad.. happens she wants ama to snap out of it.. after all.. she simply wanted ama to feel like this was her idea.. something she would enjoy.. and wouldnt feel like a push at all and she was still useing commen sence.. despite the thoughts.

She wriggles within the leathers embrace upon her wrists as ama leans in closer to her.

"Thats not true.. couldnt have.. our bodys distracted if our minds got attacked.. how do you think i would defend us" she says in responce...

She blinks a bit looking at ama.. "umm.. im not your pet.." she says in responce to ama's words.... playing this role for what it is. She looks at ama as she tugs the silks up showing the curves of her ferm orbs.. exposeing them to the air, only to let out a gasp a moment later as ama runs her fingers over her silken flesh.

"What do i like?" she says tilting her head at ama.. as she trys to squrm away from her.. half intrested to see how intent.. ama is really to make her "her pet".

“Well in that case I hardly think we would keep doing this while that is happening,” Ama grins.

She retains that grin on her features as Amanda professes that she isn't her “pet”. Her blue eyes sparkle a bit as she gazes upon her, those eyes sweeping down her form then lifts up to the pink haired woman.

“Cages and leashes are often used. But if you are not my Pet then why are you restrained my dear?”

Her hands course over those orbs, she smiles as she grazes those nipples with the palms of her hands.

“That. You like that. And other things,” she tweaks a nipple softly with her fingers.