<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dd/Angelina_Jolie_Bald_01.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Lyssa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Robinson, Lyssa's room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Du'Gar<br/><hr/><br/>Looking somewhat queasily surprised, Lyssa gently shook her head.  "I, ahh, honestly had assumed that it was some species-specific setting intended to make a particular race feel at home," she said, voice a little hoarse.  Dragging her gaze away from the dead thing to the Narn brandishing it, she swallowed.<br/><br/>"I suppose that the troubles with the environmental systems must be playing havoc with some of the sensors.  The Robinson is a rather lovely ship in most ways, and I would not have thought that it would have such stow-aways."  At least, not anywhere that passengers might be remotely likely to encounter them.  "But, ahh, sorry.  No, no.  I think that the only other issue is the ship-wide fault that's been making the journey rather memorable for all of us.  Though I, ahh, think that I might go for a bit of a walk now.  Try to give the... atmosphere time to clear in here now that I know what I've been smelling."