As soon as Juliette saw the shots pierce the second engine of the sloop, she let out a whoop of excitement. The headset was tugged off of her ears and tossed towards its corresponding hook before she made the mad dash out of the chair and up the ladder towards the cockpit of the<em>Ellie May</em>. There she could stand behind Kenzie and listen as Walter made his way aboard their quarry’s ship.<br/><br/>She was walking up behind the blonde beauty in the pilot’s seat as Walter was working on using the plasma cutter to open the hull of the other ship. “That bastard better not be waiting for him on the other side with a rifle…” She murmured softly, moving to one of the ship’s consoles. There, she brought up the vid feed from the underside of the<em>Ellie May</em>. It gave the girl’s a clear view of Walter cutting the hole….and then slipping in unscathed.<br/><br/>While she wanted to warn him, Jules knew to keep her mouth shut at a time like this. Walter was good at his job. Grand, even. And having a harpy in his ear, making sure he stayed on his toes would only be a distraction. So she chewed on her left thumbnail as they listened intently to his breathing while he scoured the ship for McClean.<br/><br/>Shouts broke out and Juliette’s hand went to Kenz’s shoulder, clutching there as her heart stopped when the shots started ringing out. And then the sound of punches and insults being thrown.<br/><br/><em>“Húndàn…”</em>Juliette whispered, biting her lower lip as her eyes were glued to the screen, waiting for Walter to give the okay. When his breathless voice rang out, she let her eyes close.<br/><br/><strong>“FINALLY….”</strong>She called out, exasperated and falling back a bit onto the bulkhead with a sigh. “Took you long enough, Captain…” She then waited until both of the spacesuits had exited the sloop and turned towards the hallway to make her way out of the cockpit and down to the docking bay. A few moments later, the light was green, signaling repressurization, and Jules stepped through the doorway and into the docking bay.<br/><br/>She helped to remove Jethro’s helmet and uncable Walter from the ship and his spacesuit, working to hang the life-saving pieces of equipment in their proper place. She’d let Kenzie deal with the uncoupling of the sloop from their ship and tracking their new course while she and Walter dealt with the unconscious Jethro. After hanging the second suit up, she stepped forward, Jethro still at their feet and reached up, grimacing at the bruise forming on Walter’s cheek. “He landed one good one on ya, hmm?” She asked, reaching up to inspect it softly.<br/>