<Nope, nothing gold and shiny.> Marco repeated, his morph finished. <What are you guys even looking at anyway? Look for the pink, man. The pink.>

He trotted into the bathroom, sniffing around so that he could pick up that flowery scent. Walking back out again to where Cassie was, he could tell that she was right - the smell just stopped.

<And who says they'd have to gain anything from it? Some of the people on this ship are nuts. For all we know, all of this is just for someone's kicks.> Marco said, answering Cassie's earlier question.