TsuYa Tai

Zeb Ya

Script

Tai: Oh, right. *relaxes a little and tries to act like he didn't just look surprised* The ship your Dad was talking about.

Zeb: *a hatch opens, and he enters through the lit port-airlock with Tai* Yeah... *water drains around them*

Tai: One of those high-tech Lunar things. Like Zot?

Zeb: *puts his hand on the crystal wall* You... could say that... *seeming to drift a little*

Tai: Great. Last time I got caught up in something like this... *mutters under his breath*