"Fair point. I guess I shouldn't complain about the size of my wallet, since I'm technically unemployed."

She blinked.

"I'm... unemployed," she realized out loud, a look of horror flickering across her visage.

Iva gave her a little tug at the hem of her pants. "Um, kupo. You can... you can always check the job boards... for work. I'm sure there's, um..." The moogle made a timid little sound.

She just nodded, catching the creature's drift enough that she didn't have to have a mental breakdown right then and there. Not yet, anyway.

Sighing, she looked to Rialynn, only just noticing that she'd said something. "I'm pretty sure this ship uses an engine of some kind, just like cars do in my world." She paused. "Do they have engines where you're from?"