"I wouldn't know, either, unless it had something to do with microbiology." She smiles at Adam, amused by his turn of phrase despite the topic of conversation. "I'm sure you do more than just kick in doors."

"I have a locker on my ship, but it's difficult to access now that I'm not living on it..." She frowns, briefly, before taking a tiny sip of whiskey. Nothing in that locker is worth much monetarily, but she has some possessions of great sentimental value. It irritates her that can't get to them whenever she want. "They probably sell safes in a store, too. But anything small enough for me to carry could get stolen fairly easily."

((fyi, you accidentally tagged my NC post in addition to tagging this thread. I talked to one of the mods and it's totally cool if you want to delete it. I won't reply, obviously.))