Abida smiled and replied to Anastasia "It is quit alright, I feel I may have my hands full with the medic ward. I still need to finish cooking us up a full pharmacy." she nodded in agreement with both herself and Anastasias statement about her being uninitiated. In all honesty she didn't fully know a thing about what the machine man had spoken of.<i>Machine spirits?</i>she wondered to herself,<i>How strange a concept, perhaps their devices are far more then they seem.</i>She didn't really know what to say to the other man, or any of them really. In all honesty, she was shocked and honored that the Lady posed the idea in the first place. She smiled once more "Yes, as well I don't think..." she took the offered drink and sniffed it. She then took a drink, taking a big gulp as was custom in her parts of the galaxy. She cringed and swallowed the drink, "... I'd look good with a metal face." she nodded, her tongue clicking three times on the roof of her mouth as she was clearly not accustomed to alcohol of the Imperium.<br/><br/>When the question was posed as to where to go, Abida gave a small laugh "The only worlds I know of are my home system." she then cringed slightly when the choir joined the organ music. Indeed the music of Anastasia was strange, alien, and at times a bit unnerving. It was different then the styles of music she had commonly heard back home. Abida however was quick to cover her cringe, after all Abida was fond of the Ladies eccentric personality and her high level of generosity. After all she did take on a medical technician from an extremely remote lost world. One who spoke Lower Gothic only as a second language and at times flubbed the inflections.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>