Edward had been busy tinkering with the ship for hours. He had taken a couple of piss breaks but had he eaten? No. Had he noticed? Not really. There was lots of work to do on the ship and after all that time learning from two of the best on the station, he had the knowledge to work on a lot of it himself. Getting the ship space-worthy. And it was getting there.
The ships transport bay swung open, the ramp coming down. Edward stood in the now open doorway with a smile on his face. He was wearing a simple plain white cloth top and a pair of plain black trousers, along with a pair of old leather boots. His hair was tied back messily, some of it falling about his face.
He whistled at her and grinned. "What brings you to my harbour in the stars?" he asked her, walking down the ramp to meet her. "You look beautiful but you never look anything less"