The Android clanked with each step as she walked to the crew quarters.  She ignored those quarters that were already marked, her eyes briefly scanning over the combat drone that stood guard at Neymi's room.  She ended up taking the smallest room, which was little more than a large storage closet, not even equipped with a bed.  Opening up the crate, she inspected her gear once more before closing the crate.  She didnt introduce herself to the crew, simply moving to the cockpit.<br/><br/>Once she was inside, she looked around, yellow eyes canning the various consoles and seats, before sitting down at what she assumed was the pilot's chair.  Sitting downa t it, she began to check the systems.  It was antiquated, but it was well kept it seemed.  Time passed as she continued to scan, integrating her AI with the systems at times, while at others scanning the systems manually.  While far from a tech expert, her programming did know what to look for in abnomalities.  All were within acceptable perimeters.  It looked like a hunk of junk on the outside, but it worked just fine it seemed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>