"Abida," she said with a long, drawn-out sigh. "She... I was trying to be friendly and then all of a sudden she<i>had</i>to go to the Medicae deck."  Reyhan mirrored the captain's look as she turned the other woman's way.  "'sides that, we're goin' through the warp again and I always feel funny about that, you know.  Always kinda' like someone is probing my mind," the ganger explained, tapping herself on the side of the head a time or two in illustration.  "And I haven't seen you so much since Torin came along.  And I<i>really</i>haven't seen you-seen you in a long time either."<br/><br/>Reyhan sighed once again before returning the little side-hug, eyes fallen back down to the floor.  "And it's just the usual stuff."  She lay a hand down atop the captain's truly voluminous thigh, unable to keep from smirking at the overly gaudy gown.  That fashion sense (or, perhaps, that lack thereof)... "Planning on going somewhere?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>