[Second roll first.  Odd.  Most merchie ships have pretty standard suites of electronics.  One could wonder what the Jonquil needs special electronics for...  And for the first roll, the captain seems really interested in having you crew on his ship.]<br/><br/>Eventually, they reached the Jonquil's berth, fairly distant, on the periphery of the port.  She was a boxy thing, unlike the rounded light freighters or high thrust packet ships that were about the same size, though she was still streamlined enough to land on a world with an atmosphere.  A yellow, six-petaled flower marked the side of the ship, just above the name.  That was next to the forward--the passenger--ramp, which was down, with the outer hatch open.<br/><br/>"The<em>Jonquil</em>.  Navy paid for her, but I own her.  Come on aboard!"  The captain led Katie up an after ramp, through a large airlock (with both doors open currently) into the high ceilinged engineering section that was criss-crossed with access platforms.  Somewhere inside, a mildly cursing man was banging on a pipe or structural support or something.  "Ding dang fricken fracken..."  came down to them from somewhere up higher.<br/><br/>The captain chuckled.  "There's Woody... somewhere in here.  We'll work our way forward."  He headed for a hatch that led to the compartment to the bow of engineering.