Harisa scoffed, [color=teal]"Uncultured? I did help build the ship after all, so I don't know if I'm the one to be called uncultured."[/color] She admitted. While it was true, she didn't come up with the plans. She just put the pieces in place. Still, it [i]was[/i] unprofessional to be doing this to him, so she released him. [color=teal]"Around here, Mr. Russil, fashion isn't nearly as important as utility so I hope you will ease up on any worries of a fashion disaster. There will be days when we'll be working on greasy parts and all we're going to be wearing are tank tops and overalls."[/color] She said this to gauge the moth's reaction, of course. When the moth finished replying, she looked to the elf that was present with them. [color=teal]"Anyhow, while Malia and I are here, have you had a chance to check the medical station we've prepared? I'd suggest before launch checking it and making sure the machinery works while we have the resources of the government available."[/color] She wanted them all to have the best trip possible. Faulty medical machinery was the worst too. Could mean the difference between life and death. [hr] [color=violet]"Most of the time."[/color] Cherche copied. With that over, she wasn't sure what else to say to her any comrade so she just sat at her chair and looked at the controls. She tapped a few buttons and brought up a couple of diagnostics and noticed something. [color=violet]"Oh, we even have a Virtual Hologram Room installed. I hadn't heard about that."[/color] She muttered to herself. The rooms were useful, allowing one to see just about anything they wanted, so long as they could program it (which wasn't exceptionally hard) or they could use one of the pre-programmed ones. There was even a shoot-out one to practice gunplay and was likely why it was installed. [hr] [color=green]"Ahh, well, Dad died not long after you left and you know I don't really get along well with mom after the divorce, so I've got nothing keeping me tied to Terra."[/color] Jess stated, only sound a little somber. Her mood lightened slightly as she looked up towards the captain. [color=green]"Well, either way I'm here now with the person I know best. Well, alien I know best. Hope we make a small little family here."[/color] Jess stated laughing at herself a bit. [color=green]"Oh, I heard you Myrkith were bringing an engineer. Is it safe to assume s/he is an Antathlon?"[/color]