[Lark couldn't sleep. It wasn't a super rare occurrence, but it was certainly an annoying one. So the only thing left to do was distract herself. She deiced staying on the Paisley would make the most sense and use the least amount of effort, so she went to the ship's bridge to go over her Comm station.
The lights aren't on other than the ones set in place for when the pilot isn't actively piloting and whatever other flashing displays there are, but Lark is perfectly at home in the pitch black of the rest of the room. After all, elves could see just fine in the dark.
It's her rogue training that kicks in and alerts her to the intruder, but not until they're practically on top of her as they enter the bridge. Someone else who could walk quietly as she could, then. Interesting. Glowing green eyes flick to the woman with an intense interest.]
Who are you?
[Honestly, for all Lark knew, she was meant to be on this ship, it wasn't like the elf had discovered every person she now worked with...or bothered to remember their faces yet.]
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The lights aren't on other than the ones set in place for when the pilot isn't actively piloting and whatever other flashing displays there are, but Lark is perfectly at home in the pitch black of the rest of the room. After all, elves could see just fine in the dark.
It's her rogue training that kicks in and alerts her to the intruder, but not until they're practically on top of her as they enter the bridge. Someone else who could walk quietly as she could, then. Interesting. Glowing green eyes flick to the woman with an intense interest.]
Who are you?
[Honestly, for all Lark knew, she was meant to be on this ship, it wasn't like the elf had discovered every person she now worked with...or bothered to remember their faces yet.]