"I do, do you really take me as God damn fool" he hissed in his face. "What do you want?"
Zaida got her food which was simply soup with crackers. The sergal sighed turning her back to the restaurant and took her helmet off lucky the messy Mohawk she had also made her look like a male. Not only she was hiding her identity from others she also was hiding from the bounty, she felt that she couldn't trust anyone.