[hr][hr][center][img]https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/I6mf9Ct4crxUqfPuGcRdA3g-s-RA--eXx7HnRAi9MIA/https/i.imgur.com/ZF1PQyX.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=darkgray]Location:[/color][/b] Galley
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	Cal didn't try to hide her annoyance as a good chunk of their little space circus followed her into the galley. In all honesty, she had been hoping to get a minute alone, just her and her thousand thoughts. Maybe a little piece and quiet would be enough to dislodge whatever was stuck between her and her memories. But the others made it obvious that that wasn't going to be happening anytime soon, so she turned her attention towards them. Vinnie was the first to get it, with her immediate cry to jail her, the second one of the day. One more, and it'd start getting annoying. Cal brought her cigarette up to her lips in an attempt to calm herself down, and it seemed to half-work.

	[color=darkgray]"There's no laws in space, dipshit. Even if I was a drug dealer, which there's no concrete evidence to support, I still wouldn't be a criminal,"[/color] she replied, the only emotion in her voice being slight perturbance. With that comment, she brushed off Vinnie and glanced towards Tessa, giving her a shake of her head. [color=darkgray]"I'm good, mate. Thanks for the offer, though."[/color] She wasn't going to lie to herself; it was nice to have someone talk to her in a non-accusatory manner, even if it was to offer a cup of coffee. Her eyes scanned the room as she took another inhale of smoke, and when she counted heads, she noticed a couple missing, though there was only one that jumped out at her. [color=darkgray]"Where's the kid? Prob'ly just coolin' off. Someone should go make sure she's not about to blow up the bloody ship."[/color]