<div align="center"><strong>~ Mae Little aka "Mei Mei"- in the cockpit with Vincent  - en route to Persephone ~</strong></div><br/><br/><br/>Caught in the middle of a sudden daydream brought on by a deadly combination of boredom the subject of sex and the very sexy baritone voice of her co-pilot, Mei Mei had to admit the idea of sharing anything with Vincent wouldn't be out of the question.  He was beyond<em>Kuh Ai</em>. Simply put, he was one of the few faces that stared in her fantasies late at night when she was alone in her bunk. Unknowingly he had helped her out several times, bringing a smile to her face and a bounce to her step.<br/><br/><em>"“That was a good one, I found it very amoosing. It was difficult to recover from that third joke, but I knew you cud do it. If I wasn’t stuck in this chair, I would cowtow to you for being so dairyng with your cheesy humor. Though at this point, I think I might just be milking this joke.”</em><br/><br/>His personality suited her, often making her laugh when she was ready to pull her hair out or worse. Simply put he was perfect for the job of co-pilot. Not just with his abilities, which were topnotch, but because he got her. He understood the quirkiness didn't mean she couldn't buckle down and be serious when needed. She could rely on him as much as she knew he could rely on her.  Together they made a kickass team, so what were a few bad puns between friends?<br/><br/>"With the speed this boat is floatin’ I reckon there is plenty a time for cowtowin’ and if that gets you on your knees before me, well who am I to argue?”  Her smile widened as she quickly drank him in to submit him to memory. It was an image that would come in handy later when she required a little something to service her later.<br/><br/>The ships intercom crackled as static announced a message was short in coming. The sound of their fearless leader and another source of her greatly used imagination came across the airwave.<br/><br/><em>"Mei Mei, go ahead and give her some juice. Say.... 20 percent power?"</em><br/><br/>Sitting straighter in her chair, Mei Mei stretched her arm across the panel controls to reply to the message with her own ray of sunshine delivered with just a pinch of sarcasm. “<em>Shun Sheng Duh Gao Wahn </em>are you sure you wanna get that<em>Feng Le</em>?”<br/><br/><br/><div align="center">~~~~</div><br/><em>Cute: Kuh Ai.<br/>Holy testicle Tuesday: Shun Sheng Duh Gao Wahn<br/>Crazy: Feng Le</em><br/>