" Then my apartment it is." She starts walking towards one of the hangar bays. " And no, we won't be flying the Cherry. Her engines are in horrible condition. I would not want to risk flying her. And, there are bloodstains on the seats, which just won't come out. "She sighs.
" Well if you can call that a family story.... My parents were slaughtered in that ship..... SO yes, it has quite a story." She pulls him next to her as they enter the hangar bay. There are two ships in there. A rogue gunboat, and a Greyhound fighter. " Which one do you prefer? The larger, but clumsier one, full of weapons.... I might even have a few sidearms in that one.... " She winks at him, knowing that he won't choose that option. " Or you'd rather choose the fighter..... you would have to squeeze rather close to me..." she giggles " No man would refuse a chance like this...."