Vadya frowned as the captain ignored her and closed himself into his quarters.  Yeah, he was definitely a captain.  The first mate had a bit more to say, though she couldn't say it was any more cordial.  When Kiryuu mentioned the change in outfits Vadya found herself looking down at her own clothes.  A knee length, sleeveless, belted tunic that was plain and covered in dirt and a dark brown woven vest with a hood.  Her feet were wrapped in leather sandals that sported her dirty feet.<br/><br/>Okay, it wasn't the best looking outfit, but why did she need to change?  It wasn't like the captain or his meager crew were anything special themselves.  Before she could even object though Kiryuu was shutting the door behind himself and she was left alone in the little room.  Vadya sighed and sat down on the little cot,  "Balls."<br/><br/>Deciding to settle in she took several minutes to clean herself up.  It had been quite a while since she'd enjoyed a real bath and felt almost embarrassed at the amount of sand that washed off her body.  She was just drying off when a knock came at the door.  The clothes she figured.