[Athilea Majiri]

((I'm sorry, I intended to post earlier today, but this cold has really taken it out of me.))

"I would be happy to help you. There isn't much else going on at the moment, and I don't feel like we really get many opportunities to really talk." She offered a reassuring smile and pushed away from the wall she had been holding up. "Shall we then?" She turned and started towards the medical bay.

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"A day, hmm? Not bad, I guess we weren't to far were we?" He shifted a little, and slipped his gun into a sheath. "So, the question is what do we do until we get there? Other then the obvious thing of sleeping." He frowned and looked back at the target he'd been aiming at. The holes the the blanks created were nice and tight in mid body, with only one that was aimed for the center of the head. Of course his aim wasn't that good mid combat with the chaos that normally happened with it. Still, the practice was good.