"such peculiar things..."

Miyuki commented on the strange, mechanical tables and devices that the humans were .... [i]Using[/i]...? In this 'Recreatiomal Center'. Did they relaly need to overly elaborate and omplicated, detailed and noisy things to keep themselves timulated and entertained? Granted, Miyuki could appreciate a well-carved shogi board and play-pieces as well, but a lot of these things just seemed so... Excessive?

Thankfully, they did not stay in the noisy locale for long, and instead moved on back across the eatery and into a new door. Which lead into a hallway, that had an intersection and was flanke dby many cubbies and alcoves where other things were... This was starting to feel less like a 'ship' and more like... Some sort of flatoing, space-traveling town or city. There were even children aboard? Was that really a good diea? To risk the youths of their home world on a floating space vessel taht may come under attack?

Miyuki observed the children running around, but not with warmth or concern. Rather, she observed them with a slightly disapproving frown. Though what exactly made the dark fox displeased was hard tos ay. Maybe she just didn't like kids? Or the fact that they were [i]human[/i] kids? Maybe she felt that this was not a place for children to be at all? Or that they were noisyy and obnoxious? It could be anything, really, or all of it, or none of it.

Their last stop, however, seemed to  a... Oh...! Miyuki knew this one! This was one of those public baths that humans used to clean themselves. The ones made in or near hot springs back home used to be one of the rare human locales taht past-Miyuki would visit on her own volition. But... For now... She didn't feel particularly stinky or dirty, and was wearing fresh, clean clothes. So, there really wasn't a need to indulge in bathing - at least not for now.

And while she did enjoy a nice soak in some hot water, she did not so much care for how long, and much effort, it took to fix her fur and hair after it got wet. After all, Miyuki did have quite the mane of long tresses. And with so many tails, it was quite the ordeal.

However,s omehting struck Miyuki as... Strange... And she looked around the, back at the intersection and the areas in the vicinity, before turning to face Yumeko.

"... These're all... Domestic facilities..." She said, trying to pick the right phase. "Isn't this meant to be a vssel for dealing with the destroyers? Why do you.... those on board... need all these extra comforts...?"

Perhaps it was strange for the lazy and comfortable Miyuki to say, but she found it odd. From her experiences, human vessels and tools made for combat were usuallyl... Far more utilitarian and pragmatic in design. They didn't have play-rooms or day-cares or big, lavish shrines and decorations... They tended to be cramped, functional and focus on what was needed and useful, rather than what was wanted or desired... But perhaps things had changed since after her... [i]Slumber[/i]...?

Thus, Miyuki offered neither praise nor amazement at what she had seen... But rather, it almost seemed as if she was concerned or perhaps uneasy about the ship's seeming lack of... Welll.. Combat-capabilities. Granted, she was ware of Yumeko's power and her connection to the vessel, so surely it had some means of self-defense and power-projection... But... Was all this other stuff... These places... Were they really necesary? Or did they only serve to be luxurious for the followers, that added extra burdens and toll upon the already large load that this little golden fox had to bear on her slender shoulders? Miyuki looked at Yumeko.

Her expression was hard to read. But it seemed like she was... Worried?