"Oh yeah - we live in the highest level of luxury on the ship," Mica said, standing beside Melany and putting his arm cockily over her shoulder. He added lewdly, "Maybe you'd like to see it sometime?"
Melany raised an eyebrow at Mica and grinned. "Mmmm-Maybe..."
"Yeah - if she wants to sleep on a straw mattress." Sal muttered sourly, turning back to his controls.
"I heard that!" Melany wanted to say to Sal playfully, but thought otherwise. "So... what do you think will happen if we catch these crooks?"