"It is," Inara nodded, and motioned for Nova to follow her to the shuttle doors. "It's nice to be able to get away from the rest of the crew at times," Inara confided as she pushed her code into the door panel and watched as it slid open. It was nice. Nice to be able to get away from Mal when he was being... Well himself.

Stepping inside, her shoulders relaxed a little just being in the comfort of her shuttle. Her gaze moved around, trying to see it how Nova might. The red silk hanging, curtains. The small altar near one of the walls. The large comfortable bed, the small couch to the tea service sitting on the coffee table. It looked luxurious, yet comfortable at the same time.