Ohio sighed before walking over to them. "Come on South let's not start fight's...." Ohio said not wanting them to start a fight right there, but then again he did want to see if she was what she acted like.
New Mexico paused and looked at her again with an eyebrow raised behind his helmet. She must really like the floors around here if a little spot was that much of a concern. He ignored her seemingly threatening body language and continued moping. "Don't worry about it. I'll get it." He said quietly with his noticeable accent.
Ghost just watched as all this went down, although she needed to know where her room was she just watched the proceedings. Looking at South and where NM was she sighed before walking away and moving towards the rooms. As she walked she finally took off her helm and breathed in. holding her helm in her hand she continued to walk to the rooms. Checking the signs outside each one she found the one she was assigned to. "Interesting, im bunking with Spirit."she mumbled to herself before heading into the room. She saw her there and said "Hey"
"Hey," said Spirit placing everything that was in the duffle bag where she wanted it. It was mostly clothes, bathing supplies and a kukri. Other than that there was a camera which she placed next to her bed and a metal box.
NM stopped mopping and put the mop back in the cart casually. "Listen any concerns you might have with the maintenance of this ship you can tell me about it. But just let me do my job the way I was assigned please." He told her with the same tone he had used. Right now he was a bit disappointed that Freelancer was just starting to look like a school ground, he probably hoped a little too much when he thought it would be more like ONI. He grabbed his mop cart and started to walk away.
Ohio got a great idea before smirking. "What's wrong janitor? Afraid you might loose to a girl?" Ohio said chuckling, as he was trying to start the fight between the two, mostly because he wanted to see their fighting styles.
South glares at his retreating back her blood boiling. She wanted a fight... Not some upstart janitor to backmouth her. Ohio's words got her more pissed, enraged she goes for a flying tackle, aiming for NM's small of the back.
NM suddenly felt the tackle and went down with South on him. He laid there without movement that might be seen as an attempt to fight back. "Ah common... I just cleaned this floor." He said not caring much about what she would do to him.
Looking at her bunk she set down her helmet and sat down afterwards. Noticing a duffel bag she quickly scanned through it and put it under her bunk. Facing Spirit she asked "So what brings you to Freelancer?"