Rachel was trying to kill time, mostly. There wasn't a lot on the ship that she could do between missions, besides keep herself active and ready in every way. But that wasn't really a full time job, not for her. And besides, while most people were still recovering that meant there was even less to do on the ship. Naturally.

She wasn't really one for the art gallery or whatever it was, but it wasn't a big deal. She was just sort of exploring again, killing a little bit of time.

Of course, she'd not really expected to find Jake there.

She couldn't quite see what he was looking at, past him, though she shifted to try and see, out of curiosity if nothing else. "Hey," she said.