Definitely a woman after her own heart, the Chief was... quite the smiles too!  Never thought of it that way, 'keeping the old skills in practice'... made sense, though for her it was more literally 'funny things happen when you're been drinking with the guys'.  She had a bit of a better excuse now though.<br/><br/>"On the ship?  No, but I have ah have a tendency to acquiesce my fair share of gun-bunnies and girls looking for this angel on the battlefield to be an angel in the bedroom... and I am more than<em>happy</em>to oblige." she said, reminiscing as much as she was boasting "Unfortunately, jus' haven't found the right girl or man to settle down with... but yeah, if I feel like visiting I'll be by to find you, promise."<br/><br/>She left it at that, not wanting to imply her goal with any relationship here was to find a mate.  She was here to do a job, but if she just happened to... well, why not?  Given the time, she hurried back - she could remember simply where she came from her room to here - and got to stowing.  Once everything was secured, guns locked up, and her knife and autopistol on her person with a full clip inside and holstered and on her holster as well.  Now, checking her room designation, and using a map... she found her next location and moved her way there... for the meeting of course.