Chloe didn't particularly need to see the reference for the ship's sections to know where to find a drink. With everything the Var knew, it was hard not to be able to deduce exactly where everything on the ship would be, merely from its outside structure and a cursory knowledge of the ship's purpose, age and design. Unless the designer of the vessel was quite insane, there really only was one configuration for it which made sense, and the possible were close enough that she really couldn't get lost.<br/><br/>"I believe I can locate for us the observation deck," she said, "and some drinks..."<br/><br/>She gestured down one of the halls, happy to rely on her own understanding of the ship's layout to guide them. It wasn't particularly hard to adapt to the unexpected either, when she could 'see' and 'hear' in all directions. Really, if anything, a body could be considered a vessel for the mind. Her vessel was designed intentionally for utility, not by the evolutionary process, and so, it was no coincidence that she was well adapted to the environments she usually encountered, ships, stations, cities.