[Zakera, Citadel] Out For Lunch

Well I was one of the Alliances' very best pilots... She said, obviously proud of it. Daisy dropped her meager pile of toys onto a bench next to the gangway to a frigate and motioned for him to do the same while she tapped out a quick message on her Omni.

She chuckled and motioned for him to follow her, My jet is in the next bay over, come on. She lead him through a bulkhead and into a bay with about fifteen other ships in it, in various stages repair and varying vastly in models, there was even a Volus fighter far in the corner. The platinum haired pilot led Albert to a sleek, jet black craft towards the center, flanked by a Geth and Turian fighter.

She grabbed a wrench and quickly tightened a panel down near the cockpit, then tossed the wrench away, jumping up on the wing and offering her hand to the diplomat.

Albert followed her and admired the ship as she closed the panel.

"You show me such a nice things,", he added with a sly grin, just as she was climbing on the wing. He accepted her hand even though he hadn't really needed the help.

"I'm hope you have some kind of autopilot, just in case you get distracted by me."

Oh? She said with a smile as she pushed him into the gunner's seat and she dropped into the pilot's chair.

The craft purred to life, holo displays lighting up the semi darkness. A quick call to the flight coordinater cleared them and Daisy launched the craft forward, hitting mach one before they had left the bay, They rocketed from the ward and zoomed dangerously close to a few buildings before clearing the arms of the Citadel and drifting comfortably throught the zero G environment of space. The pilot set up cruise control to take the craft around Earth's darkside. She turned to Albert with a smile,

Having fun yet?

Albert smiled, "I am," he leaned towards the pilot and gave a long, lingering kiss, "are you enjoying your evening?"

A light dusting of pink crossed Daisy's cheek , only just visible in the light of the holo displays.

I am- The pilot spun around in her chair as a soft ding rang out.

She flicked auto pilot off and seamlessly took control of the craft, setting it into a moderate dive. The craft glided in on the dark side of the planet and they skimmed over many miles of fields and villages before Daisy let off the throttle and maneuvered them over a field of her namesake flowers. The craft drifted a few more feet before it touched down and the pilot killed all the displays and instruments, leaving them in the pallid glow of the moon, hanging fat and low over the horizon, ready to yield to a rising sun

Albert relaxed in his chair, "So where are we exactly? I didn't pay much attention to the navigational readings."

With a small laugh, Daisy pointed a ceramic finger at a large shadow to their side

My place

She pulled the release and the canopy raised, letting a rush of sweet air fill the cockpit. Daisy climbed out of the craft and dropped to the ground. She worked at a panel in the dark for a moment, then grunted in affirmation as Albert dropped down beside her.

"You've got a nice place." He stepped closer, tentatively sneaking an arm around her waist "it must look great during spring. Mind giving me the tour?"

I could, but im sure there's only one room your particularly interested in. She said with a chuckle. Daisy pecked him on the check and lead him inside.

"Well, if you want to limit yourself to keeping it in just one room..." Albert said with a smirk. And the door closed behind them.