Red listened as Aria's shoulders cracked, suddenly feeling the urge to crack her neck and knuckles also. She resisted it. "Hm... I wonder what I'm to do today... to be honest, I haven't planned out my day yet!" She exclaimed, surprised at her own words. Red wasn't usually so unorganized... maybe it could've been those nightmares. They had been happening a lot more recently, consistently eating at her brain. The closer the ship got to mars, the harder it was to push any negative thought out of Red's mind. Hearing the announcement over the loud speakers, she froze. "I guess I know what I'm doing today," She muttered, giving into her urge and cracking her knuckles. "I've got to stop doing that!"<br/><br/>She'd read that it was unhealthy to do such things. You'd end up having arthritus~ but, that's not the situation.<br/><br/>"Well, at least I didn't have to plan anything after all. And it looks like you won't be doing what YOU had originally planned either. C'mon, let's get to that armoury..." She was worried. She wouldn't admit it, even in front of such a good friend as Aria. Her pride and ego was forceful, and it wouldn't let her fragile heart have it's way. Although, there was a plus.... well... Red just had to figure out exactly what the plus to this was!