<strong>[Main Hanger]</strong><br/><br/>Keth was slightly taken aback by this smaller female being so demanding, examining her and spotting the insignia she bore explained it though.<strong>"The Captain is Sve'rena Vrene'k and the Deck Officer is currently busy. Why don't you round up your people and we'll get you situated in a room and begin to get everything sorted out and a report submitted. We should clear out of here anyways so the techs can get everything sorted."</strong>He was suspicious of anyone he didn't recognize from the ship, and didn't like her or anyone else he didn't recognize wandering around freely... or being introduced to anyone important.<br/><br/>Sweeping his eyes over the hangar Keth could only imagine the kind of shape the Liege was in if things were this bad here, the highly unusual jump only made him more unsettled. He was half-anticipating an announcement amounting to 'everything's fucked, thanks for flying Liege space-lines' to be made any second now.<br/><br/>He could see other marines moving around the area and at the doors, things weren't exactly military standard on the Liege so he hopped there weren't any misunderstandings of people offended amongst the new arrivals. Speaking of non-standard Keth hoped Harold wasn't completely shit-faced when things went bad, and hadn't brained anyone who moved to slowly for his tastes in all the chaos.