Mirrah thought it strange. It seemed as if Commander Echo had looked in her direction, and she could've sworn that the commander had noticed her. Yet she had just continued with ordering those closer to her position, and informing another person of the arrival of another soldier, who was heading their way. Did she know of Mirrah's intent and decided to ignore her for the moment? Or was she simply that focused on the mission. Likely the latter, given how close it is to its start.

Still, since she was not addressed or given any order to go somewhere else on the ship, Mirrah followed Echo and her companion over to the command deck. They parted so that they could reach their appropriate stations. Once again, Mirrah walked over to a wall and stood there. She wasn't trying to hide, she was just finding to a spot to observe and/or ponder to herself.

She took some time to think to herself on what she had heard the mission was. It was a rather risky infiltration of the Dreshykk home world of Xan. One most likely to involve the team getting spotted by the enemy forces, and put into...into...ah! Yes. Put into a precarious pickle against powerful people that would possibly produce prolonged pain...Mirrah had gotten into the habit of thinking of alliteration at the strangest of times. In any case, such a risky mission just to get intelligence on the opposing forces...Mirrah was uncomfortable with that, but she supposed that Xan would house the kind of information that would help them greatly.

Mirrah continued to stand in place.