Shumi blushed at Shane comment then looked away he started gathering his belongings. she sighed and ran her fingers through her hair as she turned to Donovan. Shumi sighed. "its a World War III era Military science vessels. The Beagle Scribe."  she explained. "its systems are old, but built to last. that and automated turrets never hurt..." she said with a smile and wink as Shane came to join them. Shumi hiked up her pack and started off heading north, leading the way for the other three men.