Well the gang was all there... she<em>prayed</em>she didn't have to wear those jumpsuits, she desperately,<em>desperately</em>prayed... but for the moment she was actively synching her device  up, a Ipad... er, 'hand computer'.  That, and went over to the other resident medic she recognized amidst the crowd of devil-dogs, bloody infantry, and naval/chairforce crewman.<br/><br/>She nodded to the tall man as she sat down, crossed her legs, and checked on her tablet.  A layout of the powers-at-be... two things caught her eye: she was one of the top-five officers on the ship by the looks of it, and the other was they had a<em>psi ops</em>section.  This could<em>not</em>be public knowledge in the Imperium; made things curiouser and curiouser... besides that three platoons, reserves, and spec-ops... fairly standard setup, though she had to wonder what these 'specops' were if they also had a psiops...<br/><br/>"Dr. Mordin, Captain." she said quickly and softly to the big medic "You?"