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[color=CE4E48]"Hels yeah."[/color] Rudis said with a smile as Selene gave her another ration bar--one that she had immediately opened and scarfed down.

When Ahkari gave her sincere motivational speech, Rudis wasn't that impressed. Though, she wasn't daft--she knew it was a difference in culture. Forgeship speeches were considerably more... rousing. They were filled with such motivational lines as "If you don't die, you're going to live forever!" if you could hear the speech over the audience's profanity-laden cheers. Still, Rudis could only raise an eyebrow with the short speech.

Though, once she went off to the communications staff, Rudis promptly stopped paying much attention--her chewing out an underling was very much ignored. In fact, that's how most communication on a forgeship was. She wasn't one for the details, nor was she someone ever meant to lead in a formal hierarchy. She just did what command told her and, more important than that, did what she thought was the right thing to do.

When Sabine pointed at one of the ration wrappers, Rudis waved back at them. As she finished her last ration--the one that Selene had given her--Rudis rose from her stone throne and walked over to Selene and the two pilots as she sensed it was time for introductions.

[color=CE4E48]"Rudis here."[/color] She said as she approached. [color=CE4E48]"Or Rho Ophiuchi. But ain't nobody calls me that 'cept paperwork. I don't got gifts on me right now unless you're a little bold, so gifts gotta wait 'til we get spaceside."[/color]