Kelly on the other hand have grown suspicious over time. She quickly packed whatever she had in that tiny bag she carried all the way over here, and when no one was around, she simply sneaked out from her room. It was a hassle to navigate through the ship, and find the hangar. Her ship was still there, untouched. She jumped into the cockpit, and started the engines. But the gentle humming of the plasme exhausts didn't come. It was odd really. Not like her Black Dragon was one of the most reliable ships around Sirius, yet still, in dire need, it worked.