<div class="floatleft">(https://s6.postimg.org/v1n2jvf7l/SpaceBun.png)</div>Despite her enthusiasm, Fio didn't really have any proper formal wear either. They'd had to sell it for fuel a few months back. Even so, the girls had been able to cobble something decent together. Her curves were wrapped in a tight, navy blue halter dress, while a pair of Nibl style open-toed heels helped emphasize her calves and booty. Her ears were swept forward over her shoulders and capped with a borrowed pair of Myrdi's ear ornaments that draped down over her bust, framing them in glittering gold. Simple but expertly applied makeup completed the look. The girls themselves were all well put together for the occasion, though not as well as they could have been in some cases. They had made sure to limit themselves so as not to show up Fio or the rest of the crew. Even so, they couldn't help but show off a bit. This sort of thing was much more their speed than the usual crew duties they put up with.<br/><br/>Fio slid into the proffered seat with a small nod of acknowledgement towards Kaylee. "Oolong, please" She addressed the executive officer, then turned her attention to the Lady herself.<br/><br/>"So, Lady Ekatrina. You must be an exceptionally talented woman to be in command of such an impressive vessel so quickly in your career." Fio leaned forward with interest. "No offense to your people, but most matriarch's I have encountered in similar positions are rather... 'grizzled' in comparison. But you are positively<em>flawless</em>. I simply<em>must</em>know how you've managed it." She smiled, eagerness writ large on her face. The wracks might see it as only wanting for the answers to her questions, but those more familiar with the Captain would recognize it as the joy of the hunt.