Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.
Techie’s face fell. “Wh-what I do is pretty dangerous…but if you really want to come with me, you can. Things won’t be easy th-though.” He looked worried enough for the both of them!
He didn’t let go of Mitaka’s hand. “I move around and b-buy and free as many slaves as I can.” Techie’s eyes glanced down at the very minimal outfit he was wearing, blushed to the tips of his ears, and cleared his throat. “You can change if y-you want. I won’t look.”
Mitaka hums softly and takes the clean clothes out of the gift that the man had given him. He slides them on before carefully stashing as much of the things Techie had given him in the pockets of the pants. “M-my name i-is Dopheld .” He whispers softly, a light blush coating his features.
He reaches out to offer Dopheld his hand. “I’m Techie,” he says, not wanting to divulge too much about himself just yet. This man seemed nice, but a pretty face can hide an evil mind. And in Techie’s line of work? You need all the safety you can get!
“I need to be on another planet s-soon,” he says, glancing behind them every few seconds, biting his bottom lip. “We can’t stay here much longer. The slavers w-want to wring my neck!”
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