Shay looked across from her companion as she got herself comfortable in the seat. She wasn't exactly wanting to get herself hurt as well when the ship started to move. While it wasn't a huge deal with moving around in flight, its that sudden acceleration or deceleration that always managed to get your a nice bruising if you weren't prepared for it.  She looked towards him as he spoke, listening rather intently to his story. She kept silent until the very end as he finally finished his dialog. She shook her head a little as she kept her arms crossed over her bust, leaning back more against the seat.<strong>"Just remember, it only takes one bad move and you can suddenly compromise your own life. A dead man can't help anyone after all."</strong>She spoke softly, adding it as a warning of sorts. It wasn't exactly the 'warmest' of words to use, but it was something that she felt needed to be said. She full well knew the cost of being careless. Her life was far from the luxury of knowing kindness from others.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh and... I told you not to tell me anything personal about your past."</strong>She softly added, her eyes seeming to avoid him. While she was a great infiltrator, it was rather easy to tell what she was thinking or acting when she was much more relax. While she enjoyed hearing a bit about his past, it wasn't something she really was about to return. She had made it rather well known her past was something she rather leave behind her. None the less, she did still feel a sense of happiness he saw her as someone to speak to.  Even if she did keep herself closed up, she did linger to have someone who would reach out to her. Her eyes shot back as she seemed a bit serious, as if to counteract her more obvious motions from before. She looked firmly at him as she seemed much more serious then she was before.<strong>"Just remember... if you hurt my ship at all from your carelessness... I'll make sure to kick you straight off and leave you on the closest rock I can find."</strong>Her voice was much more fierce then it was before, though it wasn't filled with to much fiery passion. It was likely much better that way though. Shay was normally a relaxed individual, but she was very fierce when it came to things she considered dear to her and the ship was just that thing.<br/><br/>She let out a soft yawn as she battered her eyes a few time as if to remove some lingering fatigue from her being. She looked towards him as her expression softened rather quickly from just a moment ago. The aspect of a job was a bit refreshing, though the way in which he described it did leave her worry a bit. A trip that could keep them high and dry for a good month's time was great, but those types of tasks always seemed to be more then what it might normally call for.<strong>"Its not asking for us to go somewhere to crazy to get the supplies or deliver then right? We aren't going to be carrying some hazardous thing around or anything that would make our trip that much riskier?" </strong>She asked him as she seemed a bit neutral in her position as she tilted her head. She always used cautious optimism when it came to 'easy' jobs, specially if they did pay well. Its always those easier tasks that throw the largest curve balls that are sure to nip at you later on.