Face burning, Mhegan forced herself to raise her head. "One day? I wore this all through out my training. I've gotten used to it and forget how it looks on me. If you think this is tight and showy, the ones the men wore were.... lets just say they needed to keep themselves under strict mental control or their interest would  be obvious." She shrugged, accepting the friendship Jal and Shizen were offering.<br/><br/>Jal's tucking of the hair behind her ear made her look at the taller woman, the blush fading slowly and she smiled. "Sure, after the clean up. That's why I came down here. Can't leave the cockpits uncleaned. I need to tuck Spyder in anyways and take a shower." Her arms and legs relaxed from their positions over her body and she patted Jal's leg. The shift letting  see her breasts and folds clearly through the suit.<br/><br/>The small dark woman glanced across Jall at Shizen, lifting an eyebrow curiously. Did she agree to that? It sounded like fun. Some time to relax and eat.