Hallway
Miali didn't protest further as the part-time dancer gracefully slipped into the hallway outside the cabins with a swish of her hips, her and Alpin now giving Murr her rightful privacy.
She tilted her head a bit to the side, violet eyes looking towards the Detis Goa'a, remembering something in the rush of activity. "You've sure got your hands full with that, Sar Keyul. Maybe I'll take you up on that offer to talk sometime though... I've got a couple questions rolling around that need answers, but I think some loosening up before diving into the serious stuff is probably for the best."
With that she gave him a respectful bow, then caught up with Alpin at the entrance to the room they were sharing. The silver-furred Tuoro wrinkled her whiskers a moment at the taller Qaktoro, "I know we got off on the wrong paw, but you don't seem like a bad guy. I'm still cool with sharing a cabin together when we get back off shore leave... unless you want to hang with your brother instead, and I'll chill with Sar Whisk, and we avoid the co-ed blues." She then opened the door for him this time, as the bags were waiting, "You'll have lots of time to think about it at least, eh?"