Darion just groaned when their new pilot actually agreed with their resident catgirl.<span style="color: Green">“Shit… what is wrong with you all… you don’t call a warship something like that…”</span>he growled out as he watched  her move off the much smaller ship also docked here.  Though he just sighed again.  He loved this ship on first sight, but no one else thought much of the old girl.  At least she came over.<span style="color: Green">“I am sure we will find something to keep you entertained at least.  But I trust the repair man that fixed the ship.  I am sure it will meet your expectations."</span><br/><br/>Though hearing Neymi’s comments, he was sure he had some idea what she planned, though he was glad his estimate had been right.  If he had lost, then Neymi would have countered it.<span style="color: Green">“I remembered Neymi, and I was counting on that fact if I lost.  Though don’t be sure you will ever be above me.  I don’t bow to anyone without reason.”</span>He replied back before moving towards and into the Rose.<span style="color: Green">“Come on Anise.  Lets get you settled into a room that isn’t already claimed."</span>With that he walked up the ramp into the ship.<br/><br/>He wasn’t going to argue against the name… it already had two votes, and he probably couldn’t think of anything better for a while.  But he couldn’t think of it sounding wrong for a warship.  Doesn’t mean he couldn’t comment.<span style="color: Green">“It sounds like you already have a majority vote.  I am sure the robot will vote on your side.  I just think you have a shit horrible creativity when thinking of names.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>