::Breifing room ::
Errowyn sat there, idly drawing on her note-PaDD as she listened to the general banter going on around her. Seeing the Hand of Silic after what Ira did, gave a soft felinish chuffing sound, and soon, returned to that spaced out dreamy look, she had perfected to keep others from intruding, unless it was very important.
When the Heitan harmonics and vibrations changed, She opened her flightbag, began pulling every thing out in order and began filling pockets of her flight suit with all of the survival gear that she had been issued. She checked her issue weapon out carefully, making sure it was in excellent shape and clean. Then inserted a fresh power cell into the weapon and secured it in the holster, returning it to the flightbag along with her helmet.
Once her personal checks were done, settled back in her seat and resumed once more the spaced out dreamy look, cat ears flickering about to pick the various sounds around her. Whether is was general conversations, mechanical sounds from the ship, and air softly hissing through the ventalation system.
At 05:29 hrs and 51 seconds, Errowyn yawned behind her hand and eyes slowly looked around, with that dreamy look.