When Sister Naser arrived in the Medicae deck, she did not quite a few of the staff present as well as the ubiquitous servitors.Some of the staff gawked at her a bit in her full battle-gear regalia but not all thankfully. Of course, as always, it was hard to read the reaction of most of the servitors though since most of them were the beautiful alluring maidens melded with the machine spirit that the Mistress seemed to have a taste for, while those servitors didn't react to her, Sister Naser definitely reacted to them in the most intimate way. Thankfully, none of that was outwardly noticeable in her Battle-gear but she steeled herself anyway against it, knowing that while perfectly natural, it was best to focus in on her duties instead of making her miss her sisters in the Order more.<br/><br/>'Also, no Abida.' she also noted. Probably busy taking care of logistics. As she unpacked her field medi-packs from the containers, she realized that she might be stepping on the lost-worlder's toes here. Better to call and confirm placement of these supplies..<br/><br/>She walked over to the nearest Vox forgoing using the one in her armour since that might not be considered appropriate by the Ship's Mistress.<br/><br/>"Sister Abida, this is Sister Naser, I was wondering if you had a moment of time to answer a question." She called her 'Sister' out of habit... She waited a pause, "I have quite a few containers of field medi-packs that I wanted to make available to your blessed Medicae deck but I didn't know if you wanted me to place them in any special place or location? If you could advise, that would be ideal."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>