"<strong>Well I look forward to it, I have not seen combat in half a year, all this fatty ship cuisine is going to slow me down.</strong>"<br/><br/>She chuckled slightly at this, thinking that no amount of food could make this guy fat.  Hell the sheer amount of work it took to cause mischief was enough to keep him fit.<br/><br/>"<strong>Perhaps I can give your crew a crash curse in evasive maneuvers, but id rather not and let the lioness bare its fangs.</strong>"<br/><br/>Now this she openly laughed at, she wasn't that bad, but than again she had been known for making the younger officers cry on more than one occasion.<br/><br/>"I should hope that they would have gotten used to me over the last four months.  And if they hadn't well...it's their own fault."  Noticing him slip his things away she cocked her head and grinned.<br/><br/>"Leaving already?"