"...Fine. It's a small ship, but fine. You change your mind, you know where to find me." Erin shakes her head, ears drooping; Darcy's not the only one getting deja vu here. "I'll loop you in if there's something you really, honestly, gotta fuckin' know. Can't imagine what, figure I'll know it if it happens. Good luck."

Erin walks off, hands in her pockets.