Upper Five (Ship's Forward Lounge)

[NinjaPanda127]

Looks between all the faces there at the table, before directing her attention over to Townsend. She slides into the chair, setting her tray down as he talks to her as though he knew her. To her surprise she did recall him in her class as well.

"Ah, yes well, not all of us are eager beavers Mr.Townsend. I preferred more perspective, it was Federation Law 101 after all." 'There, that should quiet him.' she thought.

She turned her attention to what food remained, thankful the lieutenant seemed completely uninterested. She came off a little agitated, but why wouldn't she be. These people were nothing more than shipmates. They ate, the slept, they worked, nothing more nothing less. They spoke so personably to her, like they were friends or something. She doesn't make friends, never had the time nor the care. Yes she is quiet and seemingly meek, but that wasn't the whole truth.

She stewed in her own thoughts for a moment, remembering her assignment to bring back a sense of home for the crew. She goes to reach for her PADD, realizing she never picked it up after having dropped her tray. Her eyes go wide and look about, " Anyone see my data pad? "