Blew out the window, had Z purge the room, and Marek was sane enough to<em>walk</em>out of the room.  Good thing too; that woman was<em>fast</em>!  Marek asked her a question, and Doxi's response was to use the key to lock the door.  Pounding back on the door, she shouted back at the young Vera.<br/><br/>"Knock it off!  If you're a good girl I'll give you a good fucking later!" she shouted, coiling her rope back up "And if you think of going through the window, I warn you now we're over a hundred feet in the air; you'll die on impact and it will be a<em>very</em>bloody mess!"<br/><br/>Not that she could fit through it; window was only for viewing, and if she got her head through her shoulders would<em>definitely</em>catch; Doxi just didn't want to pay to alter the ship to get her out if she got stuck is all.  Sighing, she didn't even turn to look at Marek, just gave her orders.  This was so annoying...<br/><br/>"Marek, go sleep, rest, and if you fuck anybody I put bullets in you yadda yadda get the fuck out of here." she said, irritation showing through "Matron, you're coming with me to the wheelhouse, no questions.  Don't worry; this high up nobody will see you, and at this height the wind is wonderful on the skin... trust me."<br/><br/>Now it was up to steer the ship, at least until they got to town or to a place of sufficient hiding to stop for a time, and let her crew rest.  Hopefully they wouldn't need too much; it was feasible, but not easy to run this thing herself, and she'd prefer the aid or at least one other trusty crewman...