Sev grips the chair instinctively, her eyes wide with fear as the ship starts to toss and turn.
After a moment, she realised what was happening, and managed to calm herself from a logical standpoint- She trusted Eva, even if she didn't want to accept it.
And over all of the fear and the ship being thrown around like a ragdoll, a flush of adrenaline ran through her system. Even though the experience was scary as hell- It was fun.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
