Shi'fan shifted out of her resting position by the window when she heard her comms ping, reaching over to grab them. The noise normally didn't bother her, but sometimes it was nice to disconnect and just soak in the universe.
"Private Shi'fan, port side of the Crescent , no visuals on anything out of the ordinary."
The chatter on comm systems was always something Shi'fan never understood lest it was information that needed to be communicated at that moment or risk of peril. It made her think about her time as a scout and how she could go for extended periods of time wit