"Yup!" Nora cheerily answered the short blonde man, thrusting a fist into the air excitedly, accompanied by a mischievous grin as she watched others begin to appear as well, some face new, some faces old, all though she recognized them all, having a dossier on each uploaded to her mindwear. The space suit that she wore made some soft rustling sounds ans she looked about, almost physically dancing around Jennifer's question, she instead waved at the woman and gave her a wink. "It's just because we all love you and need you closer!" the freespacer would finally answer before a doing a double-take, as she figured her eyes had suddenly begun deceiving her, but then she remembered two of the new pilots were a set of twins.
Welcome to the Karakoram, Anna and Bella!" she greeted, jumping up again to see over the now-forming crowd. Another new face soon appeared, or rather, new to the frame team. On their last journey Cheylarus had been part of Jennifer's maintenance team but, through a few mistaken keystrokes, the Nepleslian woman had somehow made her way onto the frame team, and since they had lost a couple pilots, her services were needed more in this capacity than her previous one. Nora waved and gave a thumbs up to the mousy woman as if to say No Worries, before the tallest member of the group arrived.
Oracle, a contractor, was always dressed a bit differently than the others; though she had been issued an Origin uniform her contract didn't require her to wear it and thus Nora responded with a "Heya Oracle, Lookin fierce as always!" she made her way through the group to try and put a hand on the tall woman's shoulder, which involved quite a lot of upward reaching. "You ready? We've got actual legit intel this time, so it shouldn't just be exercises like the last voyage."
And then finally, another tall one appeared. Malik Ibn Rashidan; While Iromakuanhe weren't common, he wasn't the first one on the ship. In fact, their beloved Captain was actually one, although she hadn't interacted with the group much more than during briefs and debriefs of the practice missions they had gone on before. However, he had asked them a question, and so the short freespacer woman felt obligated to answer, especially a fellow redhead. "Why yes, this is the Karakoram, and you're Malik, right? You managed to pick the correct gangway and meet up with your new squad, since we're the frame test team!"