~Damn, honey, if anyone else'd scratched up your ship like that you'd be out for blood,~ comments Caprice from the galley, sounding more amused than annoyed. If there'd been more of an impact, she might have spilled something, but as-is? No harm done. Laishe is prickly enough that it's sometimes fun to watch the universe prickle back. ~You going to take us in stealthed, so we don't attract pirate attention while we make our way to port?~