Rozalin was suddenly very glad that she had chosen a seat, as she was strapped in and managed to avoid getting flung about the cabin as the ship did a barrel roll. She held onto her new gun tightly, demonstrating her surprising strength once again as she managed to hold it in place. "When can we get off this thing?" She asked, starting to get anxious. Feeling Royce tighten his grip on her shoulder, she turned her head to him and said, "And would you let go of me? That is hardly necessary. I thought we went over this already."
@Outis: Well it certainly doesn't have a crew now.
@Nile: I'm in.