<strong>Salisa Ordret</strong><br/><br/>A woman starts her way down the ramp to the boarding space, looking over a datapad with her one good eye.  It seems that most of those in the station have learned to stay out of her way without her having to say a word to them.  Hips roll gently as she walks, soft and seductively, her movements somewhere between predatory grace and sensual sway.  As she enters the boarding room she stops, toggles the pad off and glances around the room silently.  "I see we're still missing a few..."<br/><br/>She strides purposefully across the waiting space to the boarding ramp, stopping at the edge before turning around, standing at what most would identify as a military parade rest, or, at least, a slightly relaxed version thererof.  "Whom is accounted for and who are we still missing, Tyla?"  Her gaze moves to Aldritch silently, meeting her, eye to eye for a long moment.  "I do hope we aren't going to have any...problems, are we, Pepper?"  The captain smiles a bit, the sort of smile given by one predator to another, though the smile never comes near her eye.