Nova had a sudden pang of guilt as she saw Lallalee curl up on the crew lounge's couch.  She wasn't, however, a people person, and wasn't sure what to say.<strong>"Thanks."</strong>She finally muttered, her hand reaching up to rub at her own neck.<strong>"You saved my neck back at the suite, and you did well tonight.  I owe you."</strong>Uncomfortable, she turned and headed to her cabin.  She needed a shower after the day she had had.<br/><br/>She stripped out of her armour and tossed it to her side, she'd have to wash it later.  She padded across her cabin naked, her blaster in one hand.  She placed the blaster on a shelf next to the shower, then stepped into the small alcove, and turned the water on high and hot.  She grabbed a bar of lightly fragranced soap, and began to the process of scrubbing off a layer of skin.