She smiles. "Where am I from? Nowhere constant...I'm th' mechanic on th' Novus Domus...'tis a salvage frigate, an' it seems t' break more often than not..." She chuckles lightly, drawing small patterns in the condensation on the outside of the glass. "As for th' offer of food...Not really hungry, but thank ya' for th' offer...I'm Sarah, by th' way..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.