Setsuko smiled, a bit sympathetically at Marina. "Some of the things that happen around here...are disruptive to me as well. It takes some getting used to," she admitted. She started to drink her soda again at a casual pace.<br/><br/>"A strange guest? I wonder..." Was Marina referring to an alien? She had seen them sometimes whenever they stopped sometimes, but was curious as to why they had brought another person yet on board. It was a little flaw Alyx seemed to have, but so far, it hadn't landed him in trouble, except for friction from everyone else.<br/><br/>Meeting this person was in Setsuko's best interest, but she would have to wait until Alyx told her it was all right. Whenever that would happen. The thought was tempting, however. Especially if it was a guest room.<br/><br/>The door hissed open as Panacea poked her head in, a look of triumph on her face. "I thought I heard someone in here," she announced, her mouth slightly stuffed. A burrito wrapped in paper towel was in one hand, a soda can in the other. Stepping in, she walked towards both the girls and waltzed to the window, staring at the myriad of colors outside.<br/><br/>"Panacea...what brings you here?" Setsuko was glad to see her, but was not used to her constant trait of coming in unannounced. It set her off a little, especially when she was having a private conversation with Marina.<br/><br/>"Just to grab a something to eat and to get out of those jeans. Gosh, how do you humans wear those things all the time and not get a wedige is beyond me." Panacea shook her head. "I helped Lyra plot our course out of here. We're doing it the quiet unnoticeable way, so in case you're trying to send messages, you're not going to be able to until we get to our destination."<br/><br/>Setsuko perked up. Originally she was going to just wait and stay in the dark, but Panacea's unprecedented arrival was an opportunity to not be missed. "You were in the cockpit, weren't you? Did you hear or see the guest?"<br/><br/>"Oh, the alien woman? Yeah, I saw here, talked to her a few minutes. She's a quarian. Probably doesn't mean much to you, but they're race lost their homeworld due to some robots they created fighting them off their homeworld. So they live in deep space in a flotilla of ships until they can go take it back someday. Living in such sterile conditions, they always have to wear a suit so that they don't get sick. She had one of the masks and everything."<br/><br/>"Marina mentioned business...so she isn't a permanent resident?" Setsuko asked cautiously.<br/><br/>Panacea shrugged, taking another bite out of her burrito. "I don't know. Yeah, she's a client. What's in it for us, clueless." She started to leave the room, walking by Marina to tip her hat forwards into her face a bit. Getting to the door, she stopped and turned around, pointing at her with the hand that held the burrito.<br/><br/>"By the way, when I was on the base, I got a certain something with you in mind. I'll catch you later and let you take a look at it," Panacea gave a playful smirk to Marina before leaving the room, the two girls by themselves once more.<br/><br/>Setsuko blinked, unsure of what Panacea was referring to, and still trying to hold her curiosity in check of an alien being on the ship. Coughing softly, she picked up her data tablet, looking at Marina for commentary on what just happened.<br/><br/><br/><br/>