Trying To Settle

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Brenda has been spending her time since the Epic Meeting just trying to get her bearings on the ship and find something useful to do with herself. Everyone seems to have squared themselves away to an extent, finding roles that make them feel productive enough not to kill each other at any rate, but she was frankly a little too lost in the fray at the time to be sure where to put herself and now that seems to have backfired.

She's going a little nuts without a task to focus on.

So she finds herself wandering back to the 'Special Weapons Division' that was such a wreck when she first saw it. Neatening a mess or putting things in order always managed to knock her stress down a few pegs at home (she'd spent weeks organizing and re-organizing her room at Tia Amparo's house when she first moved in) so really the half-demolished lab seemed like a good place to put her otherwise wrung hands to work.

Finding her way back to the door is easy enough, but she's surprised to find the lights on already. Cautiously she steps inside and looks around.

"Hello?"