The Cordonian female, having been on her way to the central hub of the ship.   Enters just as the announcement is made.   Says not a word.   First impressions are big on her part.  She seen a lot of nifty toys the others carried.  But so far not one she would risk her hide or back for.    Nor trust enough to watch her own back.  An such a  state would not be good for a team that had never functioned together before.<br/><br/>Plopping down in  one of the seats.    Lost in her thoughts.   She would take a look over the room.    No thought is given to what type fo mission.   If it needed them, it meant the potential for high risk was great.   Just the details would be flushed out.