Neymi arrived later than the others at the docking bay, and it was immediately obvious why. Aside from her massive backpack, satchel and belt pouch that she was now carrying, she was also pushing forward a hovercart with several metal cases of mechanical equipment in it. The headpiece with the eye-covering monitor was back on her face while she eased the equipment into the ship's cargo bay. She looked at the few gathered in the roomy space, briefly puzzled why they were forming a small crowd near one of the cargo containers. The hybrid didn't give anyone time to explain however, and simply put the hovercart somewhere out of the way, while grabbing the two uppermost cases.<br/><br/>Lugging over to the ship's engine room, Neymi let herself be guided by the schematics on her HUD. Finding it quickly, she opened the first metal case, and reached inside her satchel. Pulling out a set of cables, she plugged them into the computer set inside the case. It was a pretty simple thing, just designed to process data and run a set of pre-delivered programs. Stacking a few stray crates, she ensured the portable computer was at a comfortable height to her before connecting it with the ship's engine.<span style="color: blue">"Right..."</span>She mutters to herself, her fingers dancing over the keyboard while her tail swayed lazily back and forth.<span style="color: blue">"Zcanning the engines output and efficiency completely zhould take a few hours, but zhould give me a good idea of it's performance and how to tweak it. Then I can zee if the main computer's data matches up or if there are any glitches in the zyztems..."</span><br/><br/>She let the machine do it's work alone as she grabbed the remaining case and walked over towards the ship's cockpit. Ignoring everyone she saw on the way, instead looking over the ship's finer details in the schematics, constantly muttering to herself. When Neymi arrived in the cockpit, she dumped her bags on the ground. Pulling off her long jacket, she tossed the leather piece of clothing over the nearest chair, and began setting up the remaining portable computer.<span style="color: blue">"Let's zee if I can get in the mainframe, I want to know how this thing works so I can push it."</span>Neymi pressed a few buttons on her wrist computer, dismissing the ship's schematic from her HUD and instead starting up the Techsoft she got to help her figure out the Grey tech of the ship. Techsofts were useful to help out with out other races their tech, though a little rudimentary. Still, it meant she didn't have to consult a manual every five seconds as the program recognized parts and their functions for her.<br/><br/>Pouting, Neymi peered at the ship's console.<span style="color: blue">"Hmmmm...why not..."</span>Here in the ship she finally felt alone. Her mind was freed from the constant background noise the thoughts of others provided. It meant she could properly concentrate, but part of her wanted to know what everyone was up to. Carefully working the ship's controls, she tried to see if there was a camera in the Cargo Bay she could get a feed off to transmit to her headpiece.<span style="color: blue">"Can't have any idiots touch my gear after all..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>