One of Po's eye lids narrowed into suspicion, while the other widened in surprised confusion. It was a very entertaining expression for the rest of the crew to see. "You're on the Air Ship, Gypsy, near..." Po pointed at one of the technicians from the bridge, "What quadrant are we in?"
He looked started a moment, "Umm... a quadrant near an important planet... who's name escapes me." he immediately cringed. Po was known for her wrath.
Po blinked, then smiled cheerfully at the... mer-creature. "There!" she exclaimed, then thrust a pair of clothes at her. "These might help."
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