Wardroom
Sienna moved just ahead of Natsumi along the buffet line, taking a sample of everything spread out before her. Over the past few weeks she had started to finally adjust to having such banquets at her fingertips every day, and had succeeded in making a point of curbing her appetite. Everything always looked so fresh, inviting, and savory, and it had been difficult to convince herself that it wasn't necessary to gorge herself every time. But old habits of never being sure where her next meal would be coming from were tough to break, not that she wanted to be rid of such a mentality. Caution and foresight had been her truest and only reliable companion so far, and it would be foolish of her to lapse into decadent carelessness at any time. One never knew what tomorrow brought, and although she had indeed been dazzled at the sight of their next destination, she couldn't allow herself to share the same lacksadaisical attitude and childish giddiness that seemed to be spreading through the crew like an infectious disease.
Near the end of the buffet line, an unfamiliar voice spoke. At first she barely noticed it, ignoring it nearly the same way she paid absolutely no mind to the conversations going on in the rest of the room, but after a second she realized that the voice was addressing her. Looking down and to her side, she saw the tiny, baby-faced brunette she'd seen give a sharp lecture to Bors some time ago. She tilted her head curiously; it had to be written all over her face that she wondered why this girl who'd introduced herself as Junko was even talking to her at all. What further put her slightly off-balance was the fact that until now, she'd seen the short brunette milling about the ship from time to time, but never looking so... cheery.
"Sienna," she offered simply in exchange for Junko's name, making no further effort to continue. Her eyes flicked briefly to the viewport in the ceiling briefly as Junko spoke, then back at the brunette. With a one-corner-of-her-mouth grin, she shook her head as she selected the last bits of her breakfast. "No," she replied casually, and picked up her tray. "Ain't never done that. Ain't never seen a planet that pretty, either, I have to admit. But you probably already deduced that from my gawking," she added wryly.