Relena tweedlesquerged Kelda. Repeatedly. And to no affect what so ever. Out of sheer frustration she belted on Kelda’s door. After a few moments of crashing Kelda opened the door wearing...well...nothing but a set of dog tags and a petulant expression. “What?”

Relena raised her eyebrows and looked her friend up and down.

"I really *should* have sent Unity to wake you up. I was in medbay when Lance told me we were docking. Mind you, I don't fancy spending the next twenty minutes talking him down from the ceiling."

Kelda just squinted at her and said nothing.

"Actually I think this is the first time I've ever seen you unarmed."

Wordlessly, Kelda held up her left arm displaying the palm store.

"Ahh, my mistake. So, are you planning on putting some clothes on and coming with me, or should I get Noumalia to check the atmospheric controlls in your quarters?"

"Argh" Kelda half closed the door before turning back to the Captain, her hand out. "Drugs. Now." Relena tossed the bottle to her; slightly bothered by the way Kelda chomped back a handful of the 'Go-fast' pills that she's warned Relena only to take one. "Two minutes." she muttered as she pushed the door closed.

After some more crashing Kelda emerged fully dressed, her eyes worryingly bright with fuelled amphetamine vigour. "Alright! Let's go."

Relena already felt sorry for the merchants they were off to meet.