Levathan was running around the ship’s exterior, detaching fueling and exhaust hoses as he heard the distinctive sound of heads bouncing off each other.
Finally rounding back to the boarding ramp, and couldn’t help but smirk at Telona’s handy work lying in a pile on the floor, toying with the idea of placing them in more compromising positions.
“Lev, let go!” whispered Dazta from the ramp, mentioning with her arm.
Making a pained expression at the lost opportunity for mischief, he quickly boarded, giving Dazta an appreciative tap on her shoulder and headed to the cockpit.
In the cockpit Caesar was bringing the ship to life while Telona unlocked the Nav Computer with her newly acquired codes, as Levathan appeared at the entrance.
“what shape is she in Lev?” asked Caesar even as he worked.
“looks good, little scrapes here and there. We’ve only got about 40% fuel though, looks like they were cycling the fuel systems.”
“40% is plenty for now, we’ll make do.” Said Caesar as he flipped the switch for the ship intercom, “all crew strap in, the Huntsm… check that" he paused while the three smiled at each other. "The Grey Wolf, is about to depart!”