Earlier in a galaxy far far away

"Then tell me, Tails. As far as I know we're supplied for a few more days anyway. Rat and I did the inventory last week."

Ayaj byter tillbaka till Twi'leki, "Okay, maybe I overreacted, but he was all slimy and stuff, literally slimy! And then he grabbed me and I shot him. He's probably dead, I didn't stick around to check, place got crowded."

Hon byter tillbaka till basic och låtsas som ingenting. "We've run out of candy."

Jet läser av Ayaj ett tag och är tyst med handen på hakan och pekfingret över munnen.
"We can't have that now, can we?" säger han och är cool som snus.
"And I don't want to go back there anyway. Too many trigger-happy people on that asteroid for my tastes."
Han vrider tillbaka stolen och blippar lite på en monitor, halvt road av sina egna tankar.
"We should be there in a matter of minutes. You guys better get ready."

Z5 kommer in. "Master, there is something i want to talk to you about"

"Allright Rusty, shoot." säger han.

"I wish you wouldn't call me that master but you do as you please, you always do master. I wanted to remind you that i still haven't got my own room"

"A room? Uh.. sure, a room. Ofcourse. You can have the Med Bay if you want some privacy, as longas we can use it when we need. You can shut off when we take showers in there."
Jet verkar lite tagen på plats av frågan, men han verkar ganska nöjd med sitt svar.

"What?! I'm not going to shower with that creepy-ass droid staring at me. Why the fuck would it even need a room? It's a droid."

"Oh, come now. He's been a part of this crew for almost two years now. It's not like we use the med bay a whole lot and when we do it's mostly rusty here patching us up after a fight. He can.. Oh, I don't know, leave the room or something when you shower. It's pretty unnecessary though, it's not like he's interested. Like you said, he's a droid!"

" I do not understand Master, why would miss Ayaj mind me being in the room when she splashes water on her?"

"Ugh, you stay out of this." Hon vänder sig till Jet. "You didn't even give me a room at first! Why does the droid need a room? What the fuck is it going to do there?"

"Well I guess he's going to, uhm..."
Han vänder sig till Z5
"Yeah, what ARE you going to do with your own room?"

" I do not know Master but as the Captians closest companion should i not have a private room as well?"

"Closest companion, uhm. Yes, about that. Tecchnical-" hinner Vega säga innan han blir abrubt avbruten

Ayaj skriker "As the Captain's what, Z5?"

"AS, THE, CAPTAIN'S, WHAT?!" upprepar hon medan hon går mot droiden och försöker pressa upp den mot väggen. Hon är dock inte stor nog för att faktiskt tvinga bak droiden, utan det kan också bli så att de bara står tryckta två centimeter från varandra, medan hon skriker i hans ansikte.

Z5 står fast kvar men låter lite bekymrad "I am sorry if i offended you miss Ayaj, I only ment that i am masters most tresured belonging as he doesn't own you"

"Awwwwww!!!!! Dam!!!" Nagato lutar sig tillbaka och försöker hålla sig för att skratta högt.

"I THINK" säger Jet och ställer sig upp snabbt, för att försöka komma mellan de två "...that maybe we can establish this after we have resupplied."

Innan Jet avbryter så hinner Ayaj skrika "You are just a broken piece of scrap! I'M WORTH WAY MO-"

Av det Jet säger så blir Ayaj totalt iskall "Establish what, Keella?"

Keella betyder i princip darling eller dear.

Jet ger henne många blickar, de verkar dela diskreta signaler tillvarandra innan han lugnt, med väl valda ord, säger "We will establish where the droid will be housed." Han ger en blick till Nagato också. "All of us, together."

Ayaj verkar lugna ner sig.

"Alright, fuck it, I'm showering before we leave the ship." Hon blänger på Z5, "without the fucking droid," och går därifrån.

Så fort Ayaj gått så släpper Jet sitt allvarliga ansiktsuttryck, lutar sig mot Nagato och säger "I think she shot a guy to death over on that asteroid," som om det vore det coolaste som hänt hela veckan. Vilket det faktiskt kanske är.

"Det må så hända. Men vi skulle behöva mer stelth..." Han harklar sig och säger sedan. "...hon har ju sina kvaliter naturligt vis." " Men jag tror att det är en nödvändighet om man skall klara sig.