Halyna nodded a bit, putting the bottle in the cupboard for the time being. She'd stash it back away later that night. "I'm thinking we should be moving," she said calmly. "Jonathan was saying he needed more men to help out. I know several that would be willing. For a fee, of course."

"Assuming he'll pull through." Watson said slowly. He shook his head. "I'm up for a little adventure, but if you think we need more help then, sure."

"Well I'm not going after what happened to him," Halyna said firmly. "So. It's either just the two of you. Or find some other friends."

Watson smirked. "Jonathan was a fool to go by himself, true. But I doubt he'd let that happen to you."

Halyna snorted a bit. "I'm sure he could control that," she said dryly. "And I don't need him getting hurt protecting me on my conscious."

Watson snorted. "Sounds like you care." He gestured with a grin.

Halyna shrugged. "I just... know what that feels like," she said quietly. "Don't need it again." She slipped out of the kitchen, vanishing to her room.

Watson snorted. "Touchy." He said, dragging his things into the room she had assigned him. It was small, but it would have to do.

After a while, Halyna came back out and headed to the kitchen again. She started cooking, a full meal for once, and enough for all three of them.

Joanthan could smell the good food from where he was. He had slept most of the day, and wasn't feeling any better. He felt...weak.

Halyna finished cooking, chicken breasts, rice, and corn, all well seasoned. She dished it up and walked into the cargo hold, kicking the door to Watson's room. "Dinner's up," she called. She vanished to the kitchen and grabbed a plate, knocking on Jonathan's door.