<b>[Engine Room]</b><br/><br/>If Aiayla had hoped to catch Neymi watching porn, she would be sorely disappointed by all the bars and numbers on the computer screen. She could at least have enough of a tech background to recognize the hybrid was running diagnostics on the ship's engines. Neymi turned her head to look at Aiayla when the woman entered. She remembered the fist-fighter from the recruitment meeting as the one whose thoughts had least bothered her. Neymi got up, dusting off her fuzzy thighs.<span style="color: blue">"Hey. Aiayla Zullivan was it not?"</span>She turned to look the human woman up and down slowly.<br/><br/><b>"Hmm, well. I didn't expect anyone else to be nosing around the ship."</b>Neymi casually shrugged, the anger from before now but a smouldering nugget, though that itch to assert her dominance remained.<span style="color: blue">"Tech Specialist, like I zaid. It's good to learn a zpacezhip before it takes off and gets into a fight. It's grey tech, which is rather new to me zo I'm trying to figure out how to toy with the main computer, and how to push the engines a bit. Always good to have a boost of zpeed and power in a zpacefight."</span>She tapped a few buttons on her wrist computer, bringing something up on her headpiece's HUD.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Also trying to figure a way to bypass that zuicide lock without triggering it. Iz a nice zhip Klaxx has, wouldn't want it to blow prematurely. Zo that explains why I'm nosing about, what about you?"</span>Neymi looked questioningly at Aiayla, still configuring something on her wrist computer. Settling against a crate and shoving one of her sentries away when it floated too close.<span style="color: blue">"Not that it iz really my business."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>