Around the ship the crew begins to wake up. Woof sits in his cabin, debating whether to head to the galley or to Lessa's cabin. Ricardo rolls over as his comm buzzes again. This time it *is* time to get up. There is a lot of work to get done. Somebody needs to arrange some cargo, look for passengers, and keep an eye on that other ship. In the stateroom that Jac and Myra are sharing, Jac nudges Mira and whispers into her ear, "If that's not a Serbian bee, it must be time for us to wake up." He sighs and rolls over sitting up at the edge of the bed, "With the short crew we have now, I don't think the Captain will look favorably on us staying in bed." Looking over his shoulder he says with a grin and a wink, "But I'll risk his ire if you insist." Lysia wakes from her slumber in her cabin. The small cabin reminds her of the cell she was in last night...small and windowless. Eris AKU
