(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/10233RussianJoytoy.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ludmila Silvestrov<br/><strong>Location</strong>USS Georgetown<br/><strong>Addressing</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>It wasn't until the intercom squeaked that she realized she must have fallen asleep, her hands clutching a small tin frame with a picture of a young man in uniform. "You wait here Dimitri, seems like the commanding officer is impatient to meet the new cannon fodder." She presses her lips softly against the faded photograph and places it on her little table, her eyes sad as she reaches for her jacket and slips it on slowly buttoning it up. As she sees the shutter drop down over the porthole she can't help but feel a little shudder of fear, "great.. does that mean we are.." Her face pales a bit when she realizes where they are heading.<br/><br/>"Saints preserve us, please." She isn't a very religious person but the thought of being out in space scares her, ok so this isn't a Russian vessel so probably a bit more reliable but still, she has blown up enough things to know how fragile engines really are.<br/><br/>"Ah well, time to see  what our CO is like and what our new friends are like eh?" A last look in the mirror to make sure she is presentable and she grabs the little map she has of the ship to try and find the briefing room.<br/><br/>"No Ma'am, you need to go up a level and then turn right, this just leads to the mens head. And while I am sure a lot of the guys would appreciate a woman in there.." The sailor chuckles softly as her face turns a beet red, "Oh.. I am sorry.. eh.. up a level you said? And follow red? gotcha.. thank you! I don't know how anyone can find their way in this place." She quickly turns to hide her furiously blushing face and hurries away on loud heels, "Signs, in russian is what this place needs! Or I will go mad!"<br/><br/>At last she finds the briefing room and heads inside, seems it is only her and a tall greek looking woman with an eyepatch. Not a bad looking woman at that, "Ma'am" Ludmilla salutes crisply "Lieutenant Ludmila Silvestrov reporting in as ordered."