Milenya smiled, appreciative of the view as Kala made her appearance, all sweaty and remarkably cute in her bedraggled state. Her hair was fascinating in the way it took on so many different appearances. And that blush!<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"Sure, I'd be happy to watch you both get changed. I'd even offer to help you clean up first."</span>She saw Cantenelli's gesture as they walked past the cargo bay overlook. Responding to Kala, she lowered her voice.<span style="color: #6495ED">"I suspect, given what we recovered and how much, the entire value of the cargo from the dig site... 520k. If we're just talking about the single mining laser? Even unused, you're still looking at a second hand sale, so your estimate of 52k would be close just for that. Could be as high as five million two if there was some specialized instrumentation packed away in those crates."</span><br/><br/>Milenya looked unphased, as if talking about large amounts of money was second nature to her.<br/><br/>She continues,<span style="color: #6495ED">"Anyway, yes, I do think Falkris kind of likes me. I think I puzzle him a bit, too. I'm just not sure how to... I'm not even sure how to say it. Make friends isn't quite accurate, really. I think the Captain is less impressed with me, though. He just doesn't seem to appreciate siari. Maybe he's more interested in quarian philosophy. Or one quarian in particular. Unless it's the other way around?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>