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"Hay, I ain't asking you to trust a stranger. We're crew, though, and it's hard to explain, but thare's just something famlyish about a ship's crew. Think of my like yer adopted little sister from now on or somethin."

Taleste watched the Dalentian wish her luck and leave. That went pretty well. Then Taleste got to work unpacking. She was not the physically strongest member of the crew by any means, but she used her whole body to lift things that most mercenaries could and would lift with just their arms. After she finished her crate, she moved to the next one, which just happened to be the one Lataniva was unpacking.

"Hay, fancy meeting you here!" the thief chuckled.