"No, Captain smells all weird so not one of my kind, smells... fake~ not quite, it is hard to explain," the ship's grumpy Daur admitted as his eyes followed Sakura's hands, more specifically the red chunk of ready-to-cook meat she was toting around before one of his ears flicked. "They... sound like coming back now, good, we can finally leave this green piece of shit behind," Pietrov mused once more as he poked his head back out into the cargo bay to see that sure enough the crew's two tallest members were walking back through the crowd, Captain Firebrand's vertically challenged nature made it hard to spot the armoured thing in a crowd, so thankfully the two Amazonian women compensated for that.
Grelish looked back to Zoe with a bit of an apologetic smile before gesturing to the newly acquired, pre-loved machine gun being balanced on one broad, tattooed shoulder, a strong breath from the silent woman as her knuckles were rapped against the scratched metallic surface - whatever tore the half-SOL's throat out may have rendered her speechless, but even then it was pretty easy to tell she was sorry for taking so long, even guiltier at the fact a small search party had been sent out.
There was another huff, a stronger one, as Grelish rolled her shoulders - at least it was all behind them now, though she was oblivious to the golden eyes glued to the sight of her and Zoe side by side, focusing more on pulling up her scarf to hide the blush of shame as they approached the foot of the cargo ramp
"Ah well we can always use another deck hand so long as you are willing to pull your weight every now and then," the mysterious Captain Firebrand began to explain to their latest addition, thumping Wylde on the back with a deceptively strong arm before the fox-tailed thing continued, "I'll be honest with you, we're a little down on our luck at the moment and just looking for any contracts a small operation like ourself could take on - it pays well enough and one day we will be a reputable crew once more, just not yet it seems," Vinni mused, beady little volumetric eyes beaming up at the Nepleslian man before gesturing for him to board the ship with one gloved hand.
"SAKURA!! WE'VE GOT AN EXTRA MOUTH TO FEED, DON'T STAB THIS ONE!" Vinni's bi-gendered called out towards the kitchen, it didn't exactly scream professionalism~