The arrival of another member of EDF gave Ginny pause for a long moment, trying to clock the demeanor of the kiellar marine. When she started being buddy buddy with her fellow, the tension flowed from her shoulders. She gave the older elf a firm nod, those eyes sharp as she recognizes the executive approach. She wasn’t going to be able to lead these people properly, even if she could nudge them in the right direction. The words of the ‘officer’ betrayed herself, but the ranger didn’t speak on it.

Her duffelbag kept feeling heavier and heavier on her back in the growing heat, a weight that was not eased when she rose from the bar, first addressing Velia “We need get the word out to people here to get things together, nobody's getting left behind if we can help it, and the more stuff they can get together, the better." she says with a solemnity. This wasn't the first time she had to leave people behind. "And someone go check on the damned atmospherics and the station reactor if you can, before we all fry in here.” She says sharply, wiping the bottle across her forehead before placing it in a webbed holster on her utility belt. “Sync on the station open channel, give regular updates.”

“I’ll make my way to the ship and make sure things are ready to rock.” She’d nod to the engineer “Care to join me?” she offers, scooping up her bottle in her left hand and regarding the rest of the rapidly mobilizing assembly.