Huzuni, who was still as unsocial as he is, tought to himself that maybe if he gets the crew to know him, they might trust him better. And perhaps, help him find answers about his death, and also who killed his master, long ago.

"[i]They probably won't be much help, but having people who I can call "Friends" would be good... maybe if I settle arround in a public area... it's going to be awkward for sure... but maybe they'll understand[/i]."

With such, he decided to walk arround the ship, to see if there was a crowded area. He didn't go to the cockpit cause he didn't want to disturb who was having an eye on it, so he didn't bother. He didn't go to any are where members of the crew were working, for the same reason as the cockpit. So he ended up finding pretty much no one.

"[i]Should have know they're all busy... oh well, I guess I'll get some sleep. Don't have better things to do anyways[/i]" And so he went to his room, layed down on his bed, and slept away.