Lying Through Her Teeth

Ghost glanced away, almost tempted to be honest as she kept adjusting her finicky metal arm. "I often hitch rides to whatever planet I can. Keeping on the move is my motto!" She forces a cheerful tone into her voice, feeling the electrical jolt of her arm connecting to her nerves. Moving the metal limb a few times, she finally pulled the sleeve back up and adjusted her cloak.

Stepping over one of the bodies as if it were nothing, she retrieved Carla. "I dont even know what a Jedi is, let alone anything about this Force you speak of, but it sounds fun." She chimed and pet her chicken softly. "Got a ship, cause I want off this dump of a planet." Her gaze continually fell to Serenity with worry. "You sure she'll be okay, though?"