[b]Teige[/b]

Teige prickled her leaves the moment the Captain yelled, staring at him with a subtle scowl on her face. But soon she calmed down, leaves relaxing once more and went to one of the lockers opposite to her pod--The one upon which she had crudely written her name a century ago. The squiggly symbols of her native language were more than enough for Teige to recognize her locker. 

As Teige input her code and opened the locker, she looked over at the woman and called for her attention, [b]"Excuse me, but what's your name? Mine's Teige, the Captain's is Valerius, the doctor already shared his name, Enso, and the one who's offering tea is Alastair I believe."[/b] She gave the woman a smile before turning back to her locker. [b]"Which reminds me, Tea would be nice I suppose, Alastair." [/b]

Teige was quick to do her business, changing her standard uniform for a clean set. Then she overheard the comms link. A desperate human was on the other side. 

[b]
"Considering what you've told us, nobody has used the ship in more than a hundred years. We should be extra careful if we're going to go aid that human. One of your fellow Russians, if my assumptions are correct."[/b]