Stepping into the large party room and donning her mask, the new intelligence officer of the Musashi looked unquestionably uncomfortable. The mask she wore decreased her vision, the dress limited her movement, and she didn’t even want to get started about the shoes she was wearing and how hard it was to keep her balance in the stupid things. What was worse was that as she watched various crew members group and pair off to socialize, she realized she was completely lost. Moving to the room where she hoped she was out of the way she stood about awkwardly, hoping not to stand out too much. Of course a female crew member to the side alone, drew plenty of attention. Despite how much she did not wish to, the officer fidgeting uncomfortably off to the side stood out rather than blending in.