Name:  Kanina Zanahoria<br/>Where: Her Ship<br/>Doing What:  Nothing of particular importance<br/>Milestones: Well...You Know...Like Rabbits! and My Wife is a Teenage Robot<br/>0 PP  | 0 Physical | 0 Mental | 0 Emotional | XP = 15 (+3 from Robot, +2 in General)<br/><hr/>"Hey, uh, there's no need to shoot any more arrows, we're safe," Kanina calls out on the loud speaker, as she's sure they're all safe.  She thinks they're safe, anyway, so she turns to the Auxie working the comm link on her ship and says, while still leaning on the transmitter, "hey, nice job being on the comms, by the way, camera girl.  Uh...wanna beer?  Got some good carrot flavored Iridium Pale Ale in the mini-fridge."<br/><br/>Either she doesn't notice that she's leaning on the transmit switch or she doesn't care as she stands up straight and gets off the switch.  "I also got oil.  5-20W.  Not really sure if it's any good for anything but earth engines, but I know some robots like to drink oil, so there's beer and oil.  We'll be popping champagne later."<br/><br/>With a nod and a wave, she hops out of the hatch of her ship to join her comrades outside.  Hopefully, all the need for fighting has stopped and everyone can calm down for a second.  This plan went sideways quick even when it was working properly!