Yoshida absolutely fumed the whole way back. She had been absolutely speechless at the time! Why, the disrespect- not just to herself, but her double's disrespect to her own position, cursing while in uniform, failing to show the respect a fellow professional soldier deserved from her own sisters in arms, let alone the fact that all soldiers deserved a measure of respect regardless of alliance. After all, when bravado, smack talking, and the fury that came with fighting your enemy on the battlefield aside, everyone was still a warrior of their home, a representitive of their people, and ultimately, their protectors.
She allowed herself a small grin however, as she thought back, to just before everyone left. Even as the doppler had been telling the others it was time to go, how she had reached out and dumped her silent rant in her head into her double's all at once in a private telepathic message. "Wonder if she'll get the bigger picture?" She giggled and shook her head after saying that to herself- of course she wouldn't, her double was a living straw man of surliness and hate. Most of the IYS crew in fact, seemed to be the same- starmen that is, of being out oppisites.
Her musings were first interupted by Eden, where Yoshida had been tempted to raise up her hand and ask a question- if she could search the surface of the ship for tampering, after all they hadn't spotted the mishhu coming, so the same could be said about any unseen members of their crew. Then she stumbled, and righted herself, staying still for a moment at a ridiculous angle, one that should have ended in a face plant if naught for gravity manipulatin, before standing up to full, once more.
"Ah.. Um, well ma'am, permission to earch the surface of our vessal? I wanted to earlier but I guess now there is an actual reason!" Yoshida asked as she bowed slightly.