Drakador_Chaos
Blak looked up at the ship, it's paint glistening in the light of the hangar.
"Now that, is what I call a ship."
"I thought you only liked them if they looked like big purple bricks"
"Hey! Just because I'm Solaric doesn't mean I don't have taste, Nicodemuses may have a certain... Awe factor, but they aren't what you could call beautiful."
"And what do you call beautiful?"
She'la walks up the loading ramp, and Blak follows her, the ramp closes, and the ship's thrusters ignite, it rises and turns slowly, then glides off, out into the void.