Dubious company

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Hitomi was about to answer Sarah's first question as the back and forth between the two other ladies began. Leaning back in her seat, she waited until she actually was able to participate in. The amount of questions flung at her increased, and so she started to make mental notes, a habit very useful when talking diplomatics or commanding, but apparently as well in conversation. As Sarah finally started to inhale, she started to take part in the conversation. To Leslies question about Mori, Hitomi gave only a slight nod, moving on to the next.

"That depends on how you define 'Sword', Sarah-San, ", she said with a smirk, "and yes, I am perfectly capable of using it. Part of the training, you know. It's more of a... traditional status symbol in our culture, though. More of a... part of our way of living, if you know what I'm saying... Although..." She looked at the amused faces of her two companions "I do get the feeling that you two seem to use the term 'sword' metaphorically for something?" Not sure if she interpreted the conversation correctly, her uneasiness returned for a bit, only to be eased again by the finally arriving drinks.
"So you're... Constantly living without a home, then? I mean, sure, the Galley is a pretty ship, but I wouldn't want to live my life in a metal box if I had the choice. And believe me, I'm talking experience. I live in a metal box, and not by choice" Her laughter after that comment seemed completely honest. 'Joking about your job. Doing a great impression here, Hitomi. Get yourself together!'
"Things are going alright, Leslie... Could be worse. Could be raining." Another smile, this time a bit forced. Apparently she didn't feel comfortable talking the reasons for it going not that well... Yet. The other two would only have to wait for the alcohol to kick in.