<div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg)   <br/><br/><em>"Doctor.  I hope your day is going well?"</em><br/><br/>Mya was actually startled to hear herself being referred to by her title rather than her name.  She turned to the first mate and smiled.  While Mya knew her place on the crew, she enjoyed the random moments when someone actually treated her like a person and not a slave.  "As well as can be expected.  Someone's been rummaging through m.....the supplies again, but otherwise it's going well."  She took a moment to relax and let her guard down seeing who hadn't entered the room yet.  "I hope your day is going well.  We're in the air, so it must be going ok."  As a matter of professional courtesy she couldn't help to add some humor about the ship.<br/><br/>Mya quickly closed back up as the rest of the crew entered the room.  The new passenger Isi, a young girl with a secret past as what she could tell, but Core born and raised by her accent.  Mya wasn't sure what to make of the new passenger, but chances were she wouldn't be around long for Mya to care.  Elfi, the captain's slave.  Mya couldn't say much about her situation, she wasn't much further from the young girl.  Buy Mya felt bad for her.  Serenity, the Companion.  Mya hadn't had much dealings with that one, but something about her intrigued Mya.  The training to exploit sex, to bring out the desires and fantasies of anyone who could make her client list, Mya found her skill exciting.<br/><br/><em>Here Mya! You may sit at the table.”</em>  Mya hadn't noticed the Captain enter the room, but his call for her to join the crew at the table caught her off guard.  She looked up at the faces of the others around the room for their reactions as she slowly moved to the seat he indicated.  Slowly she took the seat.</div>