<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Ah."</span>Ianthe's lips pursed thoughtfully at that.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"So you all just kind of... humor him, by calling him captain? And Neymi's really the bottom-line decision-maker?"</span>The actual command structure of the mercenary group was starting to come into focus for her.<br/><br/>She led him on a route through the ship calculated to avoid running into Darion, and although she was clearly headed in the direction of the galley she paused at the door to her own quarters first.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"I've put my things in here,"</span>she told him.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"If you need to get away or talk, you just stop in, okay?"</span>The door slid open, and she ducked inside briefly to fetch a small aromatic package from the desk drawer. She tucked it into one of the cargo pockets of her coveralls and then was on her way again.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"So... tell me about you? How'd you end up with this crew, as its medic? What'd you do, you know, before? I don't think I've ever seen an android quite like you, Toi."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>