Bubbles of evil? Possibly. At least there was no ruttin' Alliance that the red head that was moving through the crowed was going to have to keep an eye out for. Okay so Wedge was Alliance, but in a different aspect, but still someone she was going to tease relentlessly about it. Blowing out a held breath through her lips the other soldier carefully planted her back against the nearest object that she could lean against. Even the space of 'sleep' she had gotten in that pod wasn't going to catch her up with what she needed and without having adrenaline to run on she was going to crash and burn soon.

Glancing sidelong at the possible other new arrival one brow quirked up as she tilted her head up, and up, and up as she studied the rather large and pointy weapon that the man was sporting. It was shiny- that sort of shiny of a new trinket catching a magpie's attention. "You new too?"