"Lucky us," Molly mused, strolling slowly down the hall. "Want to be neighbors? Or should I take my one-woman rave a respectful distance from your hypothetical front lawn so you don't have to hear me partying at all hours?"

She was teasing, of course. She was pretty sure the rooms would be pretty well soundproofed on a starship like this. But Harry had kept to himself lately, so she figured he might want a little space.