[Athilea Majiri]

The captain put a hand over her mouth to cover the smile, unfortunately this did nothing for the giggle that managed to escape her before she caught it. The truth was that the man caught her off guard with antics like that often. Sometimes he even did so when she was in a good mood. That wasn't normally the case and she'd end up hurting his feelings by snapping at him.

When he walked away she turned to Faith, there was concern in her eyes now. She remembered Will coming from the galley only moments before the other woman had. "So, what was it Will needed? He didn't try anything did he?" Though she was not told everything, Lastiriana picked up easily on her crews reactions to one another. The way Faith acted around the men told her everything she needed to know.

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Shot after shot hit it's target with practiced precision. Will did not really need to work as hard as he did. Of course, it was obvious that he would not be nearly as good as he was if not for the near constant training he put himself though. Then there was the fact that there was really very little to do on the ship between jobs for someone like him. So the man spent hours upon hours in the training room, usually only emerging for sleep, to tend to already immaculate weapons, cook, or eat. He really needed to find a new hobby.

((Edit: I meant to say that that is random, but it also made me giggle a little.))