The familiar buzz of the sonic shower harmonizing with the whirr of The Circus II's hyperdrive set Klara's teeth on edge. It was, however, a necessary annoyance if the woman wished to maintain any semblance of a daily hygiene regimen. By her reckoning, one standard month had passed since she had been afforded the luxury of a more traditional water-based shower. Coincidently, it had also been a month since she joined up with a ragtag team of disparate personalities in pursuit of a few credits and a way to escape her ever-present past on her home planet of Onderon. Funny how that worked, wasn't it? Switching off the sonic and trying in vain to shake off the muted vibrations that continued to run through her extremities, Klara reached for her clothes and found them on the hook right where she had left them. The refresher onboard The Circus II was more a coffin than a room, so no one could have conceivably taken them without her noticing but still she worried, especially given the presence of her questionable Rodian employer. Pulling on the white tank top and baggy gray spacer pants that had become something of a uniform for the woman while on the Mynock Class Freighter, she unlatched the door and stepped out into the empty corridor. Instead of taking a left that would have led to her quarters, however, the freshened-up mechanic took a right and made her way to the cockpit. Unlike their previous job on Zakuul, the rest of the crew was sitting this one out; it was just her and that damned Rodian. Certainly, it wasn't like she couldn't leave her employer whenever she wanted to, but she had lost a bet on which it would be dishonorable to renege and, well, the money was too good to pass up. "Might need to get the sonic tuned soon," she stated, slipping into the co-pilot's seat to the left of her employer, Kodee. "How far out are we?" In front of her, the streaks of light that one quickly came to associate with hyperspace travel flew by at their usual clip. It was said, or so Klara had heard, that one could go mad looking into hyperspace for too long. Perhaps that explained the eccentricity of the Rodian to her right?