Miranda hastily gathered her hair into an officious looking bun and grabbed a data-slate. Fortunately her dress suit already made her look sufficiently business like. The boots she was wearing were a little too officious for this particular role but she rather doubted the Hedge had their best and brightest on a station like this, or, for that matter, in a sector like this. It was one of the things that made them so easy to fleece. 

"Keep the engine running," she told Rico and strode down the ramp to join the two males. She thrust her dataslate in the general direction of the guard.

"We will need floor plans, particularly with regards to plumbing and power usage," she stated in a bored, boring tone.

"Your chief engineer should have the access we need, or one of his subordinates if you cannot disturb him."

[Assisting]