<span style="color: blue">"Yeah yeah, just come back with a pilot for our zhip or we won't be going anywhere."</span>Neymi said as she took the holo-pad back, wiping it's contents clean and storing it in her computer armguard for later use, sending Minsc along with Darion in her stead. Boarding the ship while instructing Toi to deposit her gear in the bridge and engineering, Neymi ignored the others picking rooms. If they couldn't get off the ground there wasn't much point in staking out one's territory, but the hybrid couldn't help but be slightly annoyed by how arrogant Darion was in claiming the captain's cabin. Too used to giving out orders, Neymi figured, she'd teach him later that he's only the first amongst equals when it comes to leading this 'mercenary crew'.  And Neymi knew exactly how she'd put the military blockhead in his place.<br/><br/>Plotting however, had to wait, as Neymi first had to check all the ship's systems. After downloading some extra software to access the shinigami's system with her far newer gear, Neymi ran a quick superficial scan that told her the junkyard owner had done his job well in restoring the vessel to it's former glory. Of course, a longer and deeper scan was required before she could discover any sensitive or worn out systems. Leaving her equipment running at the ship's bridge, Neymi made her way to the main engine room. What awaited her there was practically an old friend.<br/><br/>The mechanical humming of the engine was all too familiar, though it's pitch and tone were slightly off, Neymi clearly recognized the noise of the engine, along with it's shape and design. Stunned, the hybrid ran a hand over it's plating.<span style="color: blue">"The zame one as back in the..."</span>she muttered, before shaking the memories from her head. At least she should be able to keep it running, this engine had the same model core as the one she first learned to work with. A year and a half experience with the battered grump. It was like meeting a friend again after a decade apart, and some of the lingering anger, pain and fear that always resided in Neymi's core drained away as the familiar noise calmed her and somehow gave her a sense of safety.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"We are calling her the rusty rose. And no, you can't question my choice of name for the zhinigami cruiser. You already got the captain's cabin."</span>Came Neymi's voice from the combat drone, likely interrupting Darion in the middle of his game of chance. She had been listening in on his little game, but hadn't seen the need to intervene yet. Darion seemed to have a predisposition to annoy and flirt with powerful, dangerous women, and Neymi figured that Anisa might be more pliable for a beneficent contract after working out any frustrations on the marine. In the meantime, Neymi gathered some of the spare parts left over from her combat drones, intending to put her looted heat rifle to use. Twiddling with machinery, she send Toi a message.<span style="color: blue">"Toi, once you're done loading every bit of gear onto our zhip, come to engineering, there's zomething I want to try. Oh, and bring our newest member. I want to talk to her and zhe needs a medical check up as well."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>