One Last Act (Open)

Cambia gave a slight embarrassed chuckle and rubbed the back of her head as Crotona continued to praise her, the tips of her ears turning bright red as well as her cheeks. When she was shown her fellow Konatsian's own battle scar, she pulled up her own top to show the echo of the energy burn across her own, before covering herself back up again. "I just wish it hadn't had to come to it... He just wanted to protect his people, but somewhere along the way took a wrong turn..." she said with a shrug and a sigh.

When Crotona confirmed to the best she knew that the "debate" was still going on, the blonde couldn't help but groan. "If that's the case, I wonder if I can maybe stay here on Namek a while longer..." Cambia mused. When Zuqetta perked up in the conversation about potentially visiting, the blonde Konatsian give a pained smile at the idea. "Well... The main issue lies between the Traditionalists, and the Technologists as my father tended to call the latter." she began to explain.

"The Technologists are also known as Separatists or Luxians, due to the history of their capital city Lux, favour... well, technological advancement and such. Whilst the Traditionalists or Royalists favour the mystic arts and related subjects." she continued on, and with but a flick of her wrist and a thought conjured up into her hand a small ocarina, to show off which faction she was raised in for lack of better grace. "The latter faction is further divided into the various factions of nobles of all sorts of ranks... Each one vying for the right to claim the throne of being King or Queen through alliances and other methods..."

Cambia sighed and smiled softly towards Crotona. "I envy you then your childhood. Sounds practically peaceful and idyllic." she admitted before looking at the Saiyan woman. "And, if you can find yourself ignoring the Nobles Game as some call it, Konats can be quite beautiful. At least from the paintings I saw of how it looked before the Kashvar's storm wrecked havoc across the world." the blonde Konatsian mused.

Rather than lock the pod up to protect it from the elements, with repairs and calibrations completed, it seemed that Crotona was more than ready to escape the conversation and head back out on her travels. All the same, Zuqetta held no issue with the idea of each taking their leave; now that she'd had the data she needed, she could finally take to visiting the oh so mysterious planet herself. It was a shame to cut the conversation short when it'd been such fun teasing Crotona, but considering how political the conversation was steadily becoming, Zuqetta felt it best to leave things on a positive note.

"Not at all, rather, thank YOU, Red!" Zuqetta would call out to the girl with a wink as she readied her pod, "Thanks for lettin' me enjoy the treat of your beauty." She'd say with a sharp grin before turning her attention towards Cambia, taking the comment the girl had made in a different direction that she'd likely intended it to go.

"I'ma hold ya to that by the way-" Zuqetta would remark to the blonde, "I never have trouble with nobles; side from that, based on the two of you, I've gotta agree, Konats CAN be quite beautiful~!" She'd continue as she approached Cambia, taking the girls hand if allowed and looking into her eyes with a confident expression, "Heh, I don't need some painting ta tell me that!" She'd finish before swiftly taking to kiss the potentially held hand, or else simply backing away, shooting a wink to the smaller girl before leaping softly into the air.

"If you're intent ta remain here on Namek, then at least I know where ta find ya when I wanna see ya again!" Zuqetta would say with a minor laugh as she hovered into the air, "Till we meet again, Angel!" She'd finish with a smirk as her tail flicked about beneath her waist cloak excitedly.

There was little more Zuqetta wished to say to the two as she bid her farewells beyond her teasing or flirtatious remarks. Rather than have the conversation devolve into anything nonsensical, Zuqetta would be quick to take through the skies to depart the area, returning to her ship in the far distance to continue her travels.