Kaywinnet Lee "Kaylee" Frye

"Oh, I, uh." Annie stops. "My fiancé." There's a quick, happy grin at that - it's still such a new word - and then Annie shrugs. "But, he's doing things, so I can, I can sit. For a little bit."

She has been very, very lonely for a very, very long time, and it's enough to get over her shyness. At least, for the moment.

Annie pulls out a chair, trying not to make too much noise, and sits down.

"Stopped on dirt? You mean, like going to port? Um. Or, planet?"