Indra sat alone in his personal quarters aboard the Shinko, it had been a few weeks since his new training started due to the deal he cut with Lance. However a section of that deal bothered him…the part where he needed to be more open with people and his team especially. Now he wasn’t about to go spilling his guts to his men like it was nothing, it’s simply something he couldn’t and wouldn’t do. So instead he decided to tell a newer member of Tekkadan…Vizla the Commander of the Zaku girls unit.
With that decision in mind Indra set out some drinks and quickly sent a message over Tekkadan’s personal comms for Vizla to meet him at his room, whenever she felt like it.
Walking down the upper-level crew-deck corridors of the Shinko, Vizsla recently received a personal call from Indra, asking her to pop by to his personal quarters for a drink and talk. A much-needed talk if she says so herself given how reclusive he has been as of late.
Despite the best efforts of the Paramilitary mascot; Akira, the boss didn’t budge to the bubbly boy’s word. Something that worried him where he asked her if she could talk some sense into him. She agreed.
Standing in front of the door to Indra’s quarters, she proceeded to politely knock it. “Boss, you in there? Its Vizsla.”
Seeing him this docile was rather off-putting, to say the least given how passive-aggressive he usually was. Hence she had a concerned look written on her face as the man gave berth for her to enter his quarters.
Upon entering, she notices a bottle of brandy sitting on a table along with a pair of whisky glass.