"Wow! The travel group is really extravagant now, your ship looks great."
The blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman looked around the bridge in amazement, while the crew observed this naturally social guest. She wore a custom black military uniform, draped with a white coat with golden trims, and high heels that weren't very practical for moving around. Her gun holster bulged at her waist, and her waist-length blonde hair curled playfully at the ends.
"Lady, how did you know we're foreigners?" Gongsun curiously (correct version) asked, "Listen, I'm quite confident in my universal language skills, people from the Country say my accent sounds like I'm from the United State."
The blonde woman laughed again; she seemed to love laughing.
"Don't be silly, kid! There's no local who'd sail a metal ship near Xuan Ci State; it would fall apart with a magnetic storm."
"Our ship has protective force fields." Qiluo retorted defiantly.
