[hr][center][code][/code][/center][hr] [code], Your eagerness to talk with the captain about your concerns over the ship had you follow him quickly, but that same eagerness to talk with him did in-fact cut off whatever conversation he was having with the mysterious person or persons behind the curtain, prompting his irritated response. It was fortunate that it was who had come to your rescue, as his answers were likely far more forgiving of your doubt than your new captain would have been.[/code] [code][/code] grand introduction and gesticulating brought on a slight, amused roll of the captain's eyes as he glanced back inside the curtains. It was at the end of the dug's little spiel that the sounds of the burning jet of a welder were extinguished, followed by a heavy thud. It was after a brief pause did a feminine voice called out in basic from behind the curtain, addressing [code][/code] almost condescendingly, "You're talking about the motivator? Common problem with these junker ships, but [i]anyone[/i] worth half their weight in bantha fodder would know to replace that and the windows as soon as they get their hands on one." A pair of gloved hands ripped open the curtains and another twi'lek woman poked her head out to see the rest of the crew with a bored and dry expression on her face, as if she wasn't entirely interested in getting to know the lot of you. Her skin was a lighter blue and she wore a cotton white shirt on matte leather pants with the slightest bit of violet make-up on her face that covered her upper lip, made a stripe down the center of her lower lips, and were around her eyes which winged off to the sides of her face. She was chewing loudly on a chewstim and made no efforts to hide it or come across as any more ladylike than the rest of you. However, what was most noticeable over all of these was that she looked and was built like an amazon. Her height was above average for most twi'leks, but that also meant she was just an inch or so shy from being seven feet tall. She continued, and by the sound of her voice, didn't seem terribly excited to be here, "...Since nobody bothered to answer your question yet." "This is Woo'rah Sha." Varen introduced. Woo'rah leaned into Varen a little bit and briefly flashed a peace sign to the rest of the crew as she blew a pink bubble from her chewstim (and popping it near the captain's ear, much to Varen's annoyance), all while bearing that same uninterested look on her face. The captain continued, "she is here on contract as an escort, and not the [i]fun[/i] kind. She ain't much use to us on board the ship, so you ain't got much reason to be bothering her." Woo'rah didn't seem very bothered by Varen's comments - in fact, she seemed to ignore his words entirely and gave a little smirk while still retaining the bored look in her eyes, staring directly toward the other twi'lek on the ship, [code][/code]. Woo'rah snorted out of amusement a little bit and commented, "Short." "So, with [i]that[/i] settled..." Varen said as he walked towards the starboard side of the cargo bay. He pulled a knife switch that was on the wall. "If any of you have anymore [i]concerns[/i] for me, then I regret to inform you that your time is up." As though to punctuate Varen's point, the ship shuddered and rattled as the boarding ramps began closing. "Whenever all of you are ready for the tour of the ship, we can begin. Take your time to introduce yourselves to each other. You'll want to know who's got your back once Baarsuth and Bo flies us into a moon." [code], A curious thing, that man. You, as long as you can remember, can only recall being referred to by either your designation - B-0 - or "stupid droid". A letter and a number, but never two letters, and most certainly never two letters which formed a humanizing name - save for once a long time ago.[/code]