Re: [Post Mission 5] A Time for Recovery
Well, here she was in front of the crew - the moment that she had been preparing for, mentally, the whole way up to Hanako's Star. The headache hadn't gone away, yet. Light was still somewhat unpleasant. Hamada braced herself anyway and conjured some of the lines she had thought of saying, on the trip here. Remarkably, she couldn't remember many.
She folded her hands behind herself, out of habit. In a situation like this, every other position felt awkward. It just so happened that it was, coincidentally, a professional looking stance.
"I have been looking forward to meeting all of you."
It was a good start. She pressed on.
"This is my first time aboard a commissioned starship. I had not been expecting to working aboard such a distinguished vessel, alongside one of Yamatai's most decorated Taisa, and I am honored."
And here she paused, because she had not actually gone much farther than this.
"You will be seeing me around a great deal," she ventured, slowing down slightly, "I hope to learn a little bit about everyone here, and I would also ask that those of you who are new to this ship would do the same. This ship is now our home, and though I have met none of you before, I intend to treat you as family. I request the same in return."
"This is a very powerful ship," she asserted, "However, I can assure you that no matter how much hardware has been added, this vessel is only as good as you are. You are the Eucharis - its blood and heart. Respect each other, respect yourselves, and you will soon discover you can accomplish many things that you never thought possible alone. However," she added somewhat darkly, "I warn you also that if you should fail, so shall the Eucharis. Though you are family now, remember that you are also a starship's crew. Balance the two well - it is my hope that when we next go ashore, we will be both."
Taii Hamada bowed slightly, an officer's respect to her new subordinates. Then she straightened up and looked to Hanako. While she had made a fairly good shot at her speech coarse, Hamada still couldn't get over the slight dizziness she always got, and found herself hoping for some sort of bailout.