[i]Let him talk, let him talk. Do not interrupt, do not interrupt. Do not fuck this up, Charlie.[/i]

While the shipyard owner led her around, blabbing on about something or another (She really wasn't interrupted despite what her mock interest expression would say.), Charlie was thinking about what her next steps would be. Sure, she might have had her ship for years but, uh, there wasn't exactly a lot of love between the two so a part of her was glad to see the ship go. (Although, she was not glad for whatever sized dent got taken out of her funds by the purchase of a brand new one.)

Back to the present, the shipyard owner had introduced her to the Vixen 3001. Immediately, Charlie was taken by the ship. She'd seen a model similar to this on one of her expeditions with her father so she was already rather familiar with the specs of it. And the reliability of it made Charlie somewhat eager to check it out herself. She was confident in her abilities that, should anything go wrong, she could fix it. Sure, it wasn't necessarily a step up from her old ship but she was doing well enough with the old ship before everything went to hell.

She could handle this ship and whatever it had to throw at her, she was sure of it.

However, she was not going to rush into it. While 2500 was a pretty good price, she was not going to jump into a buy without at least [b]seeing[/b] the other ships.

Blue eyes moving to the owner, she gave a polite smile before responding. “I believe I'd like to see the other two ships before I make a final decision.”