"I'll check in directly, by your leave." Misaki bowed at the exact angle one would expect to be taught in a course on decorum from an XO to her captain, and then made her way from the bridge down to engineering.
Engineering
"I like your glasses. Good day. Are you feeling well? I can ask medbay to find a stimulant." Apparently the officer that floated in from the passageway had heard the yawn over the sound of the engine. As the woman with the sword touched down gently, greeting the technician. "I thought I would say hello myself. Are you settled in? If you have a concern you are welcome to come to me, it is a small vessel." Pausing, she looked at the whole of engineering to give the winged woman some time and then explained, "I need to confirm the armors and all our other IFF have been set to recognize our new allies for this mission. If we encounter opposition we cannot have any friendly fire incidents, it would cause an intergalactic dispute."
It had been some time since she had anyone like the technician aboard, it made the veteran pleased to see someone fill out what was becoming a very diverse crew, though she found herself wondering how anyone would keep their wings clean if they opened up something messy to fix it. Did they have covers? After wondering, eyes that were distracted by them wandered back to the tired transfer herself, which was no disappointment either.