8-153: Merchant Freighter Spanial – Outside Ipan’s Cabin
He blushes slightly, apparently realising what he’s said, or possibly how it’s come out.
He apparently decides not to try and recover, but just murmurs, “Arsing…” as he shambles past Lia at slightly quicker than his usual pace.
Is there anything Lia wants to do?
She is equally amused by this continued interaction.
She’s a bit turned around as to timing and shifts – are we in the middle of her day shift or night shift?