((Oh I like this pace much better! It was weird not having the thread constantly come up on my Show New Replies to Your Posts page. Yay, thanks for livening things up, Jessi!))
The ramp descended and intercepted the ground with a crunch of gravel, and Elayne called to Belzar, "Thanks," although she still was fuzzy on whether or not he could even understand her. Still, he seemed a sensible enough robot.
The angle of the ramp was rather sharper than it should have been, thanks to the awkward position of the ship, but she managed to climb it and move into the hatch behind Mar and Belzar.
"On the contrary, Mar," she smirked as he moved inside. He seemed to be in high spirits, which made her smile despite her caution. "I can't keep up with you if you move ahead so quickly." She took the safety off her Dracon and moved farther inside after them. Then she stopped, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the ship that was dark, save the occasional flash of light from sprays of sparks. What was it he called me? A guard? He said it strangely, somehow. Like a title, she thought while she waited, listening for sounds of life ahead.