Koyi was currently working on the engines. Bacara was missing or off in La LA LAND because she hadn't spoken to him since the argument. Laying on her back she worked at one of the cylinders as she thought over a few things. There was a turn here and a slam here. This early in the morning she was trying and failing to be quiet.

It looked like she had been at it for hours. Her arms, shirt, face, pants, even feet were covered in grease. Blue orbs peered at a bolt as she felt more and more infuriated with the task. There was a slam with the wrench in her hand as she lay there. Then an array of curses came rushing from her lips as she shouted out," Damn bolt! I don't love you either!" She was talking to the bolt of course.

Wham! Wham! Wham! There was no point in trying she was on a mission to destroy a bolt. This time it wasn't only the wrench she was using it was also the heels of her boots and anything else she could manage to find. It was hard to hear anything over that ruckus.

There was yet again another wild splay of curses as she shouted out to the bolt," Mother F*CKER! Just f*cking come loose already!" Oh dear, she was to the point where she was ready to just burn the bolt off and cause more work for them to do later.

There was an eye twitched to how easily the bolt was loosened by Gree. Her brows lifted as she muttered something in some kind of language. Turning on her heels she blinked double time at Gree's words. Tilting her head she mumbled," But I'm not mad at him..." Now she was definitely confused.

Striding slowly from heel to toe she moved through the ship leaving the repairs behind. A towel was grabbed as she wiped her hands and face on it. Confused eyes searched the hold before she blinked at Bacara. There was a lifted brow once more before she spoke," Why would you think I was mad at you?"

Koyi looked at the dead beast before her eyes turned back to Bacara. Arching a brow she shrugged and whispered," I haven't even been upset with you Bacara..."

Biting her lip she sat down in one of the chairs closest to her and hugged the back of it softly. Reversed sitting of course. Closing her eyes for moment she thought of how to word what she was trying to say," I've been mad at the ship, but no you at all. Right now my focus has been the ship. I'm sorry..."

As she was pulled in closer she smiled and nessled him softly. Whispering as she shook her head," There is no reason to be sorry Bacara... We all make mistakes at time." Nodding she looked up at him with a reassuring smile.

The fact that she had kissed him back, looked him in the same eyes, and then hugged him tightly was enough to shout to the world that she loved him. Shaking her head she nuzzled him softly," It's alright Bacara. It's alright."