Cathwa Nation Citizen
"I'm not certain your boss would appreciate the tone you are taking with me. I paid you for a reason." Akasha said sternly, the kind of tone a mother would take with a bratty child. Though, it seemed to have no effect on the large mountain of a man before her. She stared at him for a long moment, before the ship wright butted in. "Ma'am, listen, if you two are going to turn this into a domestic dispute, can you please take it outside?" A rather stressed out and elderly man said, almost begging the two to not start an argument within the shop. Canting her head behind her, Akasha could now see there were several other customers wanting to book passage, and currently she and her bodyguard were holding up the line. Oh, was he going to get it. Closing her eyes and mustering up all the patience she had in store, Akasha sighed as she accepted the earnest request. "Yes sir, we can do just that. Sorry for the disturbance." She spoke, throwing the large dark skinned man beside her a look that might have caused death in the faint of heart. Turning to leave, she half expected her 'guard' to remain rigid in place, but he had followed her out instead. "I honestly don't know what in the several hells is your problem." Akasha stammered, letting her temper get the better of her for the time being. "I told you were I am going, and why I need you to come along, and yet you refuse. I expect an explanation. Now." The platinum haired beauty was steaming, partly out of anger, partly from her bloodline abilities; she forked out alot of coin for this dumb bastard, and here he was wasting her time? Crossing her arms, she stared up at him, not caring that he was almost three heads taller than her, and could probably throw her off into the horizon. Oh no, if he was going to make an ass of himself, she was going to get an explanation.