isn't she beautiful?

Aurelia

So never fear to feel good
when everything's wrong

If there's a wince at Jack's knife-twisting, she doesn't show it. (Though he'd probably be able to mind-read it.) "I have seen a healer; two, in fact," she informs him, but she knows what he actually means. As in, see a healer to fix the leg - not just mend it a little more. "It'll finish healing on its own soon 'nuff, don't worry. Besides, if I need to be faster, I can use a shift." Faster or stronger or more agile... Tigers are very well-adapted creatures. In fact, she could probably partial-shift away her bad leg entirely. But having the hind-end of a tiger and the top-half of a human is a cursed type of centaur she wasn't willing to fuck around as.

The crew are relieved of their duty, which leaves Aurelia and Jack to finish the figurehead, but not before she has to confirm the size and density of Safrin's boobs. "Mm.. have you?" She smiles humorously, but the question is rhetorical because she fully believes him - for whatever reason. She's right up on the other side of the bust at this point, ready with her tools. With a tilt of her head, she observes the breast size one last time and decides, "Nah, she's perfect."

After they actually begin the real work, Aurelia casually asks, "Hey Jack," pausing to glance up at him, "how did you end up with the Ark in the first place?" She thinks he might've told her a bit about how he came into this lifestyle, but she doesn't recall anything about the Ark's origin story.

and find some beauty there
'cause all we ever are is brave