Smiling weakly Marty was glad he wasn't put off by the accident, walking toward her room she tried to control the blushing. Forcing herself not to glance behind her, Marty kept looking forward. Surprised by his words she had to voice her curiosity, "why aren't you confident with your body? I mean you are very good looking Weps..."<br/><br/>Pausing in front of her door Marty turned to face him leaning up against the door "I'm glad your still talking to me Weps, I don't really have a lot of friends on the ship and..." Shaking her head Marty quickly ducked into her room.