LSDF Val'ta, Deck Three, Corridors
Ash grinned widely at Mirage, stretched up as high as she could and poked her on the nose with a smirk, "You, Ma'am, Are Awesome." The more she relaxed, the more she let go of the rigid personality she had begun to stubbornly hold onto. She'd follow along, the prospect of learning the inside and outs and the decks and understanding whats going on on the ship. In the end she'd pause and smirk as she studied the bed, She'd let Mirage have the bottom bunk as she chucked her bag beside the nearby bed, found herself a locker and locked it to the deck, "Unpacking first, Exploration and trouble later? Or do you two have plans?" She was stripped down to her skivvies once more as she tugged out her duty uniform, and generally made a mess of her footlocker as she emptied the bag and then began organizing everything, A few catcalls made her pause and she'd glance about, make a face and hollar back whatever expletive was proper for whichever race had made said catcall. Once dressed she stretched and with multi-colored hair in a ponytail sticking out the back of her cap she'd grin, "Have you two eaten yet?"
Every soldiers priority, sleep, food and nocturnal proclivities.