The conversation didn't last long, with Serenity being the shy girl she was. Well, her unpacking was done for the time being and- oh. The ship was moving. Serenity steadies herself on her bed for a moment before standing and letting herself find her balance. She should really familiarize herself with the interior of the vessel. She should start where she came in. That was the cargo bay, probably? She left the room and ventured down to the cargo bay, hopping off the ladder at the end and looking around briefly. After a cursory examination, she begins to walk through the cargo hold, examining things more closely.

She stops at the wall of mounted guns, looking at them with some mix of fear and fascination. She hesitantly reaches up to touch one... and then someone greeted her suddenly from behind! She gives a little jolt, retracting her hand suddenly and spinning about. "Hello! Uh, m, hello." She glances over her shoulder briefly before returning her attention to the woman in front of her. Oh! She'd been asked a question. "I dunno, uh... these guns are old. And poorly kept. We probably... shouldn't use them." She wanted to disassemble them, since they really served no good other purpose... "How about you, what're you doin'?"