<span style="color: navy">"Yeah, well... we've got the money to restock."</span>Taseer replied to Kala begrudgingly.<span style="color: navy">"They got the first laser on board... and from first glance, the crap that was on that hauler the other bunch brought in will probably pay some too..."</span>She tapped the bottle on the table, then looked at Kala, realizing that she hadn't really seen her since they got back on board.<br/><br/><span style="color: navy">"You alright?"</span>She asked.<br/><br/><br/>***<br/><br/><br/>The showers were still mostly full when Milenya arrived, some of the crew favoring longer soaks than the others. There was a fair exchange of muttering between them about what had happened. More than a few of those conversations were oriented around where the husks had even come from, with several of the comments directed accusingly at the ground team.<br/><br/>Milenya's presence, as she was considered one of the ground team now, was noted by a few of the crew who gave her cursory glances, while others gave her longer, less comfortable stares.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>