Mhegan  talked to Spyder as she dumped the food and booze in the galley, and the movies in the common room. After that she returned to the hanger to hook  a power coupling, comm lines and a fluid feed into her Spyder. As she connected them in, she continued to compare notes with the AI.<br/><br/>"Alright, save and store. I'll want to look at it after I get some rest. You get some rest too. If you want,  run a scan of the machines we hauled in, check the damage and see how many we can use for spare parts or if I can fix one or more up for an extra." She said, patting the mech's flank fondly.<br/><br/>Mhegan checked the hanger doors, noting the Captain's personal door seemed to have a hydralics problem from the large puddle that had dripped out. Frowning, she taps the comm. "Captain Aren, found your door problem. Hydraulic leak. You might have to replace it."<br/><br/>She sighed, grabbing towels to clean up the mess and set a bucket under the leak to catch anymore drips. After that Mhegan went to her room, washing her hands enough she wouldn't get a towel dirty and grabbed some clean clothes. She went into the showers, nodding at Shi and Jal while she touched a certain spot on the bodysiut and it loosened enough she was able to push it off onto the floor.<br/><br/>She gladly stripped it off. Stuffing it into a laundry basket while she grabbed her towl and took a stall close to the others. She turned the water on. Squealing as the first icy blast hits her skin. "AAahh.. Curse it that's cold!" The pipes were whcked and she sighed as the water heated up enough to take a real chill off.<br/><br/>Quickly Mhegan lathered up her hands and began washing herself. Soapy hands  caressed her dark skin, rubbing over the pebbled nipples and youthfully firm breasts. Mheg's eyes fell partially closed as she washed herself. Taking time to let the lukewarm water sooth tired muscles.<br/><br/>Despite her enjoyment of the shower, Mhegan took the time to lather and rinse, spending some time making sure her breasts and her folds were clean. She bit her lip as her fingers rub the small womnan's labia and clit, and she shuddered for a long moment. A icy blast of water brought her back to herself and she finished rinsing herself off.<br/><br/>She washed her hair last. The white lather starkly contrasting her dark hair and skin. The spray from the showerhead washed the soap from her hair.  She whacked the pipe again, sighing as warmer water flowed out. "We need to get that fixed", mutters as she used the conditioner on her hair. "We should be able to make a tank that can be heated or a series of pipes that can heat the water that runs through them in a reliable manner. Hitting the pipes shouldn't be necessary. If I got time in the next few weeks, I can try and install one and make a large bathtub." She said, rinsing her hair a last time.