<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/bd/6d/48/bd6d489c542c479491006f30bb1efb60.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kiyanee<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the Briefing<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Open<br/><br/><br/>Keys showed no disappointment at the rejection of her idea about questioning some of the pirates- showed nothing at all, in fact. It would have been an interesting field test of her modelling, but it was not mission-critical, and she had no vested interest in causing pain or embarassment to anyone not of Rou. Perhaps another time.<br/><br/>On the other hand, Rose's revelation that the Rogues did, in fact, have techspecs for the pirate ships brought out the closest thing to childlike glee the friendly-but-reserved rigger ever showed. It wasn't that she was lazy- to the Void with that thought! But an easy, efficient job was, to her, a work of art.  Bobbing her head, adjusting her glove, she grinned. "Ah. Very good. I will, then, require only a window of about forty seconds, to be sure there are no surprises, and to compensate for possible systems lag. Call it a minute, please, for planning, to allow a large safety margin, but truthfully, I should not need anywhere near that long." For her, twenty seconds in Meld was a lifetime- she could accomplish entire classes of actions in a tenth that. But a careless<em>Web-Budo-Dan</em>was quickly a dead one. And she had found she rather enjoyed life- former-family annoyances included.