"I'm fine with that, it's better than the streets. I was just concerned we'd all be up here."

She glares at Captain after he tells her she must shair a room. She then notices Shevil and runs over to him. "Oh my goodness, are you allright?" She says as she takes the luggage off of him.

Taeth walks over and collects the luggage easily. His figure belying his actual stregnth and stands next to feyral, waiting to hear where he's supposed to move the bags to.

Sivel brushes himself off, indicating that he's perfectly alright, and then stops.
"Don't tell me I gotta sleep with him!" He motions to Taeth.

OOC: I don't feel like making up what Abby looks like, so I shall leave that duty to someone else when you enter her room. Just don't make her ugly or something...

"Oh, umm..... just put them in my room.... wherever that may be." She then proceeds to help Sevil up and brush him off.

"Don't worry friend, I'm not the type to settle things while the other isn't looking." He said cracking a grin. "However, I don't think I'll be getting much sleep. Not that I need it."

"I'll take you to your room!" Spark eagerly yelled out, letting go of Feryal's leg and running down the halls of the ship.

Taeth waits for feyral to go first then follows her swiftly down the hall, her four bags held easily in various places on his one arm.

"...... he's just so cute!" Feryal follows him to her room.