Sci-Fi RP with my character Ellis (CLOSED)

Seth laughed and followed Ellen out of the kitchen, heading to the cargo hold.

"Rotten cabbage." Mari smiled and kept walking at her steady pace.

Ellen jogged into the hold and started looking for paint, opening some boxes and compartments.

She felt like she wasn't supposed to be here. "Do you think Captain would like it if we were here?"

(Probably not…)

Ellen shrugged. "Eh, it's not like he's hiding ZaDoloran worms, Onex eggs, or Kipper weed. Or is he?" She grinned and pulled up a canister. "Would there be paint in this ya s'pose?"

"Okay." She pursed her lips.

(Yo, would Ellis possibly be hiding anything?)

(Emotionally or psychically?)

(Psychically you ding dong)

(Well lot's of 'undocumented weaponry' which consists of stuff he made for his job)

(Should some of that be in the canister, or should we save that for later?)

(Idk up to you guys)

(I gtg ;-;)

(same)

(see ya later)

(bye)

(Quick question though: Should there be some 'undocumented weaponry' in the canister?)

(Anyone on?)

(Mwa)

(sah dud)

(i'm here)

(hellu)

(Salutations crew)

(sup Sly?)

(Just waiting for peeps to show up hbu?)

(got an hour before my English final)

Ellen shook the canister. It made a dull clunking noise. "That doesn't sound like paint." She commented, starting to pry the lid off.

(Oof good luck bruhtha)

"Definitely not." Seth watched over Ellens shoulder as she pried the lid off.