Ursa was quiet through most of Emmett's response, angry that he didn't keep the file with him. [color=00746b][i]Well isn't that fucking convenient.[/i][/color] When he asked her about heading to the capital Juniper decided to interject the conversation and reveal that she was Theonian and wishing to claim revenge for her people. Ursa looked up at Mac, before turning to Jean who was giving her an appraising look. She lifted her chin slightly, daring him to call her out on it after their previous conversation. Luckily though he let it go, instead opting to pose a question to Juniper about why she thinks her planet would be attacked. Ursa watched in curiosity as slowly Juniper turned into...well her. She looked over at herself, hazel eyes matching hazel eyes identically. When Juniper started to talk, and her own voice came out Ursa shivered. [i][color=00746b]Oh god...that's creepy. Do I really sound like that? Jesus.[/color][/i] She kept her thoughts to herself, wishing she had a whisky in her hand as Juniper continued, explaining that she was royalty. Ursa's non-swollen eye widened and she looked over at Mac shaking her head. Both of them hadn't a clue what they had picked up, but both of them knew that having a princess on board would complicate things. The news seemed to turn the room quiet, so Ursa took the moment to push off the table, her one leg supporting her body as leaned against the table, nudging Mac before telling him to leave the room to grab her some fresh clothes. After he was gone she looked at Juniper with a slightly reserved expression, "[color=00746b]Well pleased to meet you...Princess. I'm glad you finally feel that the time to reveal you're true nature is after a rogue bunch of the world's criminal elite have set their sights on killing us.[/color]" She let out an exhausted breath, "[color=00746b]Sorry. I'm in a grumpy mood. So let me get this straight. A cop. An assassin. A princess, a gorgeous space smuggler and her band of misfit crew members are going to fly into one of the most dangerous planets in the galactic realm to get a file that will lead us to Bob who apparently not only has enough funds to hire the most deadly assassins in the galaxy but also has an army big enough to destroy a planet. That's what you're saying. All for the sake of vengeance and goodwill and all that shit. That is what is being discussed here? Also might I add..I won't get paid for doing any of this work. It will be pro-bono. No moolah...[/color]" Ursa let what she said sink in before she pushed off the table, taking a step forward as she began to cautiously laugh, "[color=00746b]Well I for one did not see the day going this way...I mean this is...I...[/color]" She was preparing to say something when suddenly she went pale and her eyes rolled up as she began to fall forward passing out after the alcohol and loss of blood caught up with her. Taylor raised his hands up in usual robotic fashion, "[color=f49ac2]PATIENT 3217 IS DEAD! CAUSE OF DEATH...FOUND HER FUNNY BONE! HA HA HA TAYLOR ROLLS UP WITH A ZINGER. PATIENT 3217 HAS ONLY FAINTED DUE TO BLOOD LOSS. MEDICAL HISTORY UPDATED. SENDING TO DILL. MESSAGE SENT! BAZINGA![/color]" Suddenly the com shot up, and a voice was heard from the speaker, "[color=c4df9b]Shit...MAC SHE PASSED OUT. I'M MAKING PIZZA SO COULD YOU...[/color]" Suddenly Mac's irritated voice was on the com, "[color=fff200]Yes I will be right over. What kind of pizza?[/color]" Dill spoke up only once as Mac re-entered placing the clothes on the table as he looked at Ursa with a shake of his head. His metal dreads rattled as Dill's voice spoke up, "[color=a2d39c]Pepperoni, Vegetarian and Captain's favourite anchovies and onions![/color]" Mac nodded before looking at the group, "[color=fff200]You all head to the kitchen. The captain is in no condition to speak about this matter right now, and I need to consult with the crew on her behalf. She needs some rest as I am sure you all do. We will set course for one of our fuel hubs in the meantime. We won't be going anywhere without more fuel since we have had to go to full burn too many times lately. We will follow her orders about you all being guests but if anyone tries anything, this is your warning.[/color]" He took Ursa into his arms, her limbs swaying slightly as he shook his head, "[color=fff200]I don't get paid enough for this.[/color]"