"Pfft, without a pilot the ship is just a consortment of metal and circuits that sits there."  Anisa teased back at his comment about rank.  As she followed, she ignored any comments or stares from other people.  Than again, she seemed fairly confident about just about everything, although from what was anyone's guess.  As for the Gavyran, he simply watched the pair leave, making no movement or action to impede their progress.  In fact, it seemed he was almost relieved.<br/><br/>As they arrived, Anisa looked up at it, craning her neck to the side, before resting her cheek against her hand.  "Huh..."  She stated, starting to walk around her, glancing at it.  "Well, from what I can see she'll fly, but I have to agree with that woman.  Rusty Rose fits it."<br/><br/>Glancing back, she shrugged.  "Aesthetics aside, i'll have to check the ship's mainframe for capabilities, and any issues we need to take care of  before we leave.  A ship can always be repainted and fitted to be more modern, but if it has some issue with its anti matter... err, sorry, its warp drive, we're not going to go very far."<br/><br/>Looking over at the sleek ship, she approached it.  "Sheesh, I thought it was brought over to give my ship spare parts..."  She muttered, jumping up the side, typing in something on the cockpit, before opening it.  She retreived to be a small bag, and slung it over her shoulder, before slinging it over her shoulder.  "I landed here a day ago, ship had gotten damaged, but it looks like she's repaired.  Someone should be by to pick her up and take her home soon."<br/><br/>She grinned, giving one last glance at the ship.  "This will be... interesting... I think."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>