She giggles as he introduces himself with the bow and everything and she courtesies in return "pleased to meet you master" as the door closes she turns the faucet on and runs her hand through the piping hot water with a sigh, she always did love water specially to just lay and play in it all day. She scoops up a handful and lets it trickle down her back just to savor the feeling before she starts scrubbing herself fiercely, if there is one thing she cannot stand it is being filthy. It wasn't that she was vain, more that she just hated dirt with a passion that bordered on irrational. As the filth slowly is being washed away she lets out a loud purr that resonates from deep within her and she looks up into the mirror, her sweet face looking back with slitted eyes. With a shake of her head they slowly reform into their human form as she again curses the darn collar.<br/><br/>She looks at the closed door and tilts her head, her new owner seems nice. A bit shy but very nice, she feels a lot more comfortable around him then her previous one. She tilts her head so the water splashes her straight in the face and just savors the feeling for a few heartbeats before turning off the shower knowing that water tends to be a scarce commodity on ships like this. She steps out of the little shower area dripping wet and just awaits the towel.