<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>After finishing her meal, and bidding goodbye to the others, making sure to tease Azzy about his upcoming shift in the mess hall Angela then lead Dren to where he could shower and change before looking into getting him a room of his own. Heading back to the hanger the looks were there as they were before though now that she was fed she felt a bit better and was not that irritable, though her side still ached which made her somewhat cranky. Still walking with Dren down the halls of the ship was like walking with any of the other pilots, though maybe there was a bit more comfort there given who and what he was; so like herself and yet so not like her at the same moment. <br/><br/>Entering the hanger she grinned at the tech hands and the mechanics as they were snooping around Drenâ€™s mech, the look on their faces when they were caught was priceless. When he granted them access she placed a hand on her hip and giving her best annoyed tone and posture, â€œHEY! WHY DONâ€™T YOU STOP HORSING AROUND AND WORK ON MY MECH! THE STALKING CAT WONT FIX ITSELF!â€ she chuckled as a couple of them nearly fell from Drenâ€™s mech in their hurry to get to work on her mech. <br/><br/>Chuckling still she watched as Dren retrieved his things, *Do you think it would be alright if I contacted Yuri?* Krato asked while they waited for Dren to return. *I donâ€™t see why not. I believe she is patched into our main computer so you should be able to contact her through there. Just be on your best behavior, I donâ€™t need you scaring away the only alien we have ever met* All she got in response was a low annoyed growl though this only made her smile all the more, making Dren probably think she was going a bit mad as she was just standing there smiling at him when he returned with his stuff. <br/><br/>â€œThis wayâ€ she said to Dren and headed toward the locker room and shower area that all of the pilots shared, pointing to an empty one for him while she opened her own and figured on taking a shower too since she needed one and well she could not leave Dren alone anyway. Groaning a bit as she stripped off her shirt she glanced over to Dren smirking at him as she stared at her for a bit, then what she could have sworn was blush. He said something in his language that she could not understand though she figured it was an apology which she only nodded and smiled then finished getting undressed, the grey bandage about her ribs was waterproof and so she was not concerned about it at all. <br/><br/>Walking past Dren to another shower her body bare before him would show the other scars she had received in duty to her people, showing up in lighter tones on her body. The largest being the one on her right shoulder, looking like it had been burned and perhaps blown up. The scar encompassed the whole of her right shoulder from where her arm connects to the back shoulder blade toward the center of her spine. It looked like it would have been very painful and given the way it had healed one could make the guess that it still bothered her since the skin was pulled taunt there and it looked like it had been a rushed job without a true doctor at hand; whereas the other scars were cleaner smoother showing the skill of the one who treated her.<br/><br/>Turning the water to as hot as she could stand it she stand it she stepped under the water, sighing a bit as it hit her tired and sore body feeling the muscles relax and unknot so that she moaned in pleasure at the relief. Reaching over to one of the three dispensers she got an amount of body wash deposited into her hand which she then used to begin washing up. She hoped that Dren could figure out how to get the soap and stuff that he needed, seeing how they could not communicate at the moment with one another and well making awkward gestures while naked could make it all the more awkward.<br/><br/>Kratos sent a simple communication request to Yuri through the shipâ€™s network, not sure if she would respond but thought it was a good shot that she would.</div></blockquote>