"Well," Zzvkgrogk says, reluctantly, "I guess. But please don't tell anyone about this meeting, or that we found her. Also, I feel we should warn you -- CastandaCore maybe a touch insane -- or perhaps more more than a touch."
He peeks into his pocket and gingerly pulls out the AI Core.
"I hope you weren't too bored," he says, addressing the CastandaCore. "We have here arranged a meeting for you with Ms. Kul-Inkit in Starfall. Kul-Inkit meet Castandalee. Castandalee, this is is Kul-Inkit."
He holds out the AI Core so it can be addressed, but does not hand the Core to Kul-Inkit. He is ready to shove the AI Core back into his plush pocket if it starts sounding like a tyrant wannabe or worse.
I suppose I could always wave the discipline facet at her if she gets too saucy.
Standing to the side in the meeting space, Ruha crosses a pair of arms. "We've heard good things about you Kul-Inkit, but we went through some terrible trials to find Casandalee and rescue what was left of her. I hope you don't mind that Zzvkgrogk is a little protective." In comparison to Zzvkgrogk, Ruha is confident that Casandalee is far from insane. Perfectly confident in fact. The bigger question is Kul-Inkit.
"May I speak with Casandalee?"
Rhoreen’s brow furrows, not even sure how to begin to answer that question. Maybe? She steps back to make room for her friend Zzvkgrogk to produce the core.
”Yeah…Casandalee has never, ever been totally normal, in any incarnation we’ve met. So…yeah…don’t get your hopes too high.”
She waits to hear the interaction.