Asuna looked up from her 'pad. "Bridge officers are on the scopes?" she asked blankly. "With a few marked exceptions sapients react to individuals with a clear causal bridge from action to result, and anyone that spins a public relations campaign is going to pull their hero candidates from the careers that involve loud things being loud and dramatic. Admirals, squad leaders, the occasional Knight or romantic ruffian. No one knows the name of the sensor officer of a frigate that burned on the skies of Coruscant, no matter how many Predators he painted for us. We called him Snuffy, and he liked yellownut cupcakes a hint of butterscotch in the frosting. If you're looking for nameless fringe types, you don't gather a ragtag group of misfits."<br/><br/>Her gaze drifted over to Kiara and held it for a long, sad second. "But I just got here by knowing how to spread my legs, so what do I know?" She grinned and sat up straight, typing furiously again. "Oo, howabout Team Unexpected? We wouldn't even have to introduce ourselves, we'd just undefenestrate and be all 'grrr!' and then jump out the windows again and people will go 'that was unexpected' and bam, they're right! I'm adding that to the list."