Garridan returned Kitiara's laughter with a chuckle of his own. "Sorry, couldn't help it. Truth is, this ship is in great condition. We might have been fine without me even doing anything, but now I can say with confidence that this baby is ready to fly," he said, fondly running a hand along the console next to him and smiling down at it. It really had been<span style="font-style: italic">far</span>too long; this environment suited him so much more than Astiria, and it was a pleasure to be working on a ship once again, especially one that would soon be taking them away from this (admittedly luxurious) prison.<br/><br/>After his announcement, everybody else went back to their own activities, namely eating. Garridan wondered for a moment where they found the food, although the opened box on the floor quickly solved that mystery. The mute neko, Lya, ran swiftly past him a moment later, startling him out of his thoughts just in time to notice Nakutaro approaching him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"You went all over the ship, right?"</span>he asked, to which Garridan nodded tentatively in response, arching an eyebrow.<span style="font-style: italic">"Did you see a water tank? In the supply room, everything's in boxes. It's not the best place to keep water."</span><br/><br/>"Hm.." Garridan paused for a moment, setting a hand to his chin in thought as he tried to remember all the rooms he had gone through. Many of them he did not search in detail, as he was familiar with this model of ship and knew where to check for necessary repairs. He hadn't<span style="font-style: italic">seen</span>any water tanks, at least none that he had recognized as such, but there were some areas that would make obvious choices for such a storage room. "Not really, no, but we should be able to find it pretty easily," he finally said. "We'll have to refill it, though. If the entire crew was melted to oblivion, it's a pretty safe bet the water is gone, too."