Outside the Bridge
Unsure of how sensitive the NSP pistol might be to open flame, Sienna kept it clear of her burning shirttail as she slapped at it with her free hand. When it became apparent that it wasn't curbing the flames, she looked up at the wall next to her, and rammed her hip into it, rolling herself against the surface back and forth. Chills ran down her spine when it didn't appear to be helping at first, but with a few repetitions, she managed to smother the fire, and exhaled in relief.
Glancing up toward the now-open bridge entrance, she hurried to catch up with Natsumi and do whatever she could to make sure she was able to get them out of this freakish place without further attacks.
Bridge, moments later
Sienna stood by the door, her borrowed pistol steadied in both hands but aimed at the floor, watching for any more drones that might pop up unannounced. Occasionally she glanced back over her shoulder at Natsumi as she worked, or rather, could only assume she was working. Since the Neko was interfaced directly with the ship, it was impossible for her to know exactly what the operator was doing at any given time, if anything at all. All it looked like to her was that she was simply sitting rigidly in her seat, only moving her head once in a while. Chieko and Deziarra were inside as well, but she wasn't familiar at all with their jobs or the design of the Eucharis bridge, so watching them didn't give her any further clues.
She kept telling herself that Natsumi knew what she was doing, but standing there in the doorway while the Neko gave her no obvious outward sign that she was actually doing anything was starting to drive her crazy. Her steely exterior gave way to antsy fidgeting as she became more and more impatient to hear, see, or feel some indication that they were making progress. The fact that no further drones came skittering up was a welcome development, but the lack of activity only aggravated her further. She was not used to standing by and relying on someone else.
Finally, just before she could hold her tongue no longer, she heard the operator speak the phrase "Stand by" out loud. She looked back intently at Natsumi, eyes wide. Stand by for what? Did that mean they were about to leave? That there was a problem? That they were delayed?
Her questions were answered when she felt the deep, far-off thrum of the reactor and engines powering up, and she felt the aftward list of the ship even out as the anti-grav systems kicked in again.
When Hanako and Sune strode purposefully into the bridge right past her, she judged by the looks on their faces that things were at least on even ground again, but they weren't out of the woods yet. She said and did nothing to attract their attention, electing instead to stay near the door and out of the way, but she relaxed her stance slightly while still keeping an eye on the door.