Eris kept her mouth shut on that one. The way she’d reacted to Sparky hitting on Fin… yeah, there was history there for sure.
Red closed the panel, shoving her tools into belt loops. Her ship-suit was tied around her waist, the wifebeater vest she wore showing off muscular development Eris could only dream of.
“Looks like you work out a fair bit. Is there a gym on board as well?” she asked as they made their way down to the lower level. “Could do with testing out the patch job your medic did on my legs.”
Red nodded. “Same corridor as the galley, carry on to the end. It’s just a couple of storage spaces knocked through, but it’s well equipped. Cardio machines, weights. Sparring mats. Just…” She looked Eris up and down. “If you’re planning on dropping Zero on his ass, make sure to ping me
