"Regina," Jeff answer's his pilot's question as he completes the assorted small tasks necessary to get the ship through the atmosphere and into space again, "and we'll have to make due. She's paying triple to going rate for this kind of work, so we'll find somewhere to put her 'n hers as needed."<br/><br/>As thing settle in, Jeff heads to the mess. Finding their cargo there, he smiles pleasantly to her as he fixes himself something. "Ma'am," he says casually as he sits.