[Athilea Majiri]

((Hehe, I can understand that. This is just my normal off day, though that will change on the 8th of August to Thursdays and Sundays.))

Lastiriana nodded, "I suppose we could make a detour there. I don't really remember the last time we've taken leave of the ship." Her eyes were drawn past Hermes first with Will, and then again with Faith. The woman was still so nervous, and she hoped it would pass with time. Of course who could blame her? After what Faith had been put through. She motioned her closer and smiled brightly, "Hello Faith. Hermes and I wee just talking about taking a bit of a break. I think the mans finally convinced me that we need some time off the ship." She looked at Hermes again, "So, Mars it is then. Since you seem to know more about the rest areas then I do."

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Will made his way to the training room. He intended to practice his aim. He was of the opinion that there was never enough time to train before you had to fight. Still, taking some time off would be nice as well. When he entered the room finally he took a deep breath. The scent in the room always made him think of a battlefield. That was mostly because of the equipment. Then he got to it. There was an area specifically for target practice with weapons that were specially designed to prevent any damage to the ships hull. He would be here a while, he thought.