Lead seems more worn than Ibtisam remembers. His eyes are haunted when he looks her way. Evidently a lot has happened in the... she doesn't know how long it's been. Events between her shields being breached over Ciutric and waking in the seabase are a little confused. She's pretty sure she's here for recovery, but...

"I feel the same, not that I haven't made friends," she tells him, and offers a webbed hand. Her own technical expertise would serve better with Cala engineering, honestly, it makes a more intuitive sense than this.

"We've both spent too long EVA over Endor, Captain." She'd been shot down and had spent twelve hours in the void before someone found her. It had taken months of recovery to get her fit to fly again. "But I'm confident I know the way. They don't tend to use floodlamps, but the water takes on a certain taste near the base."

[Heh, awesome! I was hoping there might be a castmate on this meme.]