"So, Special Ops. I might be Special Ops when I grow up. Or captain of a Sword, 'cause they are the coolest ships. Much cooler than Mercies and Justices. What kind of spaceships do you like?"

If she said sailing pods Seivarden would tell her those weren't really ships.

"Why do they keep the gloves?" she continued, forgetting that she was supposed to live here.