Delphine was rounding out the last part of her list checking and writing a crude and sporadic list of either things needed, gone or things may just make things a little easier. It wasn’t long before everything slowed to a hush tone and her light whistling died out to an almost incoherent hum. Halfway through a doodle a cough bringing her back to reality. Turning on her heels she came to face the captain replying to her with a slight wave of the hand.
"Came here to give you a heads up, so you could clear some space in the off chance our next jobs turn out to need room... Looks like it might have been a wasted trip."
“Um,” She flew threw the fairly short list of all items on the ships list. “That shouldn’t be a problem. I can easily group together a bunch of loose cargo.” She rested the data pad between her arm.
"Might want to be prepared, anyway. Never know what someone needs ferried."
“We certainly have the room. Shouldn’t take too long.” On her old ship the cargo hold was always filled to the brim with shipments, something that she had been a great fan of. Half the time they would have so much cargo several aisles would be blocked and completely impassable. It was like a wonderland. Up until they hit a bumpy patch. If things were tied tight you better watch your step or you’d be set flying. A regular rising fear Delphy tended to have but here, with the lack of such things, it had lessened. She had drifted into a slight daze and completely ignored the fact that the captain had left leaving her staring to the floor. Snapping back to reality she clicked on her intercom system for the cargo bay “Alright, we got cargo that needs moving and it’s not moving itself. Get to Section B.” Delphy picked up the pace to meet with her crew stopping short to turn to Barnaby. “Sort out the order in which these things need to be set. Just because we’re moving crap doesn’t mean I want them out of whack.” With that the little robot beeped a confirmation before skittering off.
Delphine got to her group who were all just lazing about waiting for orders. “Alright,” She spoke up loud enough for them to hear her before she actually got to them. Following a beep she grabbed her datapad with the new layout that Barnaby had quickly made. “You should all now have the new layout and locations of where these things should be. Now look around,” She gestured around coming to a stop in front of them. “They’re not there. Get to work. I'll be back.” She finished up as she started leaving the cargo bay for the first time since she woke up.