Fina breathed effortlessly in her sleep, the drug DeLoco had invented would have kept her asleep until they were already too far from the base for her to really be a problem. Taking a deep breath, she moved her hands and pressed them against the soft bed, she had a mild headache from the heavy sedative. Having not noticed Ramirez there or that her room was different just yet, his voice rang to her and she widened her eyes and immediately took in her surroundings.
Shifting a little, she noticed the clothing she wore was just as soft as her clothing but was different in fabric. She didn't remove her covers, or say anything right away, but was definitely surprised that she was on a ship again.
What was she to say to him? He did not care about her that way any more and only wanted to use her, she knew this and it was upsetting. Fina wanted to smile at him, but there was nothing happy about the moment as he would not or could not return it's gentliness or happiness.