Despite how cool he played it, Alythra could tell how upset Sevastian was. She felt his heart drop with the knowledge the satchel was gone. Running again. But he'd have to learn that he couldn't run forever. That was something she could help him with, and while he was indebted to her, he couldn't rightly refuse. But that could wait for now. He needed rest, and she needed to get cleaned off.<br/><br/>Nykei motioned over at Captain Kam when he asked about their guest's belongings. "Here, it's in the manifest. Cargo to be picked up in Warehouse C. That's just the next building over."<br/><br/>"Oh Jiljoo, you don't need to keep the temperature so low. I love a steamy shower," Alytha giggled, turning up the heat until it fogged the mirrors. "Zeltros is much warmer than most planets, and there are times I truly miss the heat. I should take you one day, if you like."<br/><br/>Before long, it was like old times, with Jiljoo filling her in on the rest of the crew. That's right, Nykei was once a promising racer, before an accident cut her career short, poor thing. And the captain was genteel as he was charming, taking such good care of her. Alythra hadn't met the droid mechanic yet, so she'd have to form an opinion at a later date.<br/><br/>Then it was time to asnwer about Sev, and the trouble she dragged onto the ship. "Well, Sevastian has gotten himself into some trouble with the Imperials. While I don't approve of what he's done, I don't agree with Imperial justice, which is often more punitive than rehabilitative. Perhaps, if I can keep him close, I can help him reform his ways. He's not a bad guy, underneath the lies and the violence."