had been the lovely Stella who had put her in a spot. âIâm sorry,â she said, though she felt she had done nothing but apologize for days.
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Stella Vatta went looking for Quincy; the elderly engineer was doing something at the control boardsâ¦Stella had no idea what, and at the moment didnât care.
âI think Kyâs gone crazy,â she said.
Quincy looked up. âI doubt it, but whatâs bothering you?â
âSheâs not going to dock here. Theyâre insisting on adjudicating possession of Osmanâs ship, and Ky insists itâs Vatta property, stolen and then recovered as a prize. Claims that makes it hers two ways. Theyâre not agreeing; sheâs going to pull out, she says. Thatâs insane. Leaving me here with a ship I donât know anything aboutââ
Quincy gave her a hard look, not the sympathetic one sheâd been hoping for. âYouâve been aboard how long? And she appointed you captain tens of days agoâ¦â
Stella tossed her head. âIâve been trying, but I never had the ship background. And anyway, even if I did know all about this ship, itâs not right for her to just hare off somewhere and leave meââ
âWe could go with her,â Quincy said.
âShe says not. She says weâre supposed to stay behind and handle all the financial stuff with the convoy and Mackensee.â
Quincyâs brows rose. Stella nodded at her.
âNow do you see what I mean? I can just imagine what the other captains will say. And Mackensee. And sheâs left me to straighten out whatever messes sheâs causedââ
âYou are trained in finance, though, isnât that right?â Quincy asked.
âWell, yes, butââ
âDo you really think this is something you canât do?â
âWell, no, butââ
âSo she knows youâre capable of it, and sheâs left you a job you can do. Itâs unfortunate that she has to pull out, and I admit Iâd be more comfortable if she were going to be aroundââ That in a tone suggesting Quincy wasnât at all convinced Stella was competent. ââbut I donât see that itâs as bad as youâre making out.â
Stella stared at the old woman. âYouâyou agree with her?â
âWhether I agree with her or not on any given decision isnât the point. The point is sheâs saved usâand this shipâtwice now, and for me thatâs a record worth respecting. Sheâs asked you to do something youâre capable of doingââ
âI got that already,â Stella said.
âGood. Because thatâs whatâs important. If sheâd asked you to fight a space battle, I might think that was crazy. If she asked you to pilot the ship into dock yourself, Iâd know that was crazy. But asking you to sweet-talk some ship captains and handle finances? It should be eating cake with cream for someone like you.â The look Quincy gave her made clear what assets the old woman thought Stella would use on the ship captains. Stella felt her blood beginning to sizzle.
âWe donât even have a pilot,â Stella said, struggling to keep her voice level. âItâs not legal. We have to have a pilot to dock.â
âAnd undock,â Quincy reminded her. âBut pilots are always for hire at major ports like this. We can call for one, to get in, and Iâd be very surprised indeed if you couldnât hire any crew you wanted once weâre docked.â
âYou donât think theyâll ask questions?â Stella said. Quincy looked blank. âAbout the damage,â Stella went on. âWhere Ky the genius nearly blew a hole in our ship and knocked us all out.â
âIt didnât go anywhere near the hull,â Quincy said. âAnd thereâs no reason a hired pilot would need to be down there in cargo