Crystal looked at Orin as he turned and left clearly he was serious about the bad luck,Crystal believed in luck herself to an extent and looked at jean "don't jinx it...." She set the medical records down as he looked at the planet and then turned her attention back to Jean.She wanted to talk about something other then the planet for now,she assumed they would have plenty of time to speculate once upon the dusty world."Your accent is French isn't it?" She asked him in her own more West coast American tone,she had her brunette hair drying in no real particular style or shape as she knew it didn't matter much to her inside her armor it usually didn't even out of armor,nor did she want to be seen as prissy or girly from the three men she was assigned with.