Once Sister Naser had her spiritual moment of glory and enlightenment in the Imperial Chapel, fully officially decorating it with all the proper writs and symbolic Rosarius in just the right places, she spent a good deal of time just praying to her sisters in the Order at the chapel before returning back to her stateroom. While she felt she did a good job of properly maintaining and sanctifying the Chapel, she was a bit disappointed that during her hours spent there, not one crew member or visitor had come to pay their respects to our God-Emperor. She hoped that her presence here on the ship would garner some faith in the crew and that maybe, if they got to know her and her faith, they would possibly be more open to spending time in the chapel and paying their respects.<br/><br/>Unlike many of her sisters, she didn't believe in, at least initially, converting the masses with the tip of a bolter. She felt she had to give the people a chance to come in their own way. Only if Heresy was identified would more extreme measures be needed. Besides, she did learn from a few sisters that the softer side of the sisterhood was the more powerful influence on peoples faith. If such a softer side even existed.<br/><br/>She asked the servitor to stay as she brought back her now mostly empty chest to her stateroom. Her work was not done at least. She took her Field Medicae box out and decided to unpack her supplies on the Medicae deck. She asked the servitor guide for the escort and made her way there. Hopefully with more luck in meeting more of the crew.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>