"Heh, there's enough rats on this ship that no cats ever going to go hungry. They got to earn their keep just like everyone else" Stephane says, hooking her dataslate on her belt and going to her desk to pull out a stack of forms. Her draw sticks, but a foot on the desk and a good tug has it pop open and sends forms cascading off her desk onto the floor. Not the first time as there's already a little pile down there and she doesn't seem to care one bit.<br/><br/>"Write out what you want," Steph says, handing over the forms "I can't make any promises but it's your first time here, so I'll be gentle about."