Novi watches the other lieutenant. Her four eyes studying him curiously before giving him a soft nod.
"Greetings... I assume you are one of the other Lieutenants.?"
Her guards, who stand by the door sides ignore him completely, while the Queen eyes him up and down, taking in his apperance. She seems very calm at the moment, her hands calmly placed over eachother across her lower torso.
@SpaceHulk

Habevi was disturbed by the sight of the creature addressing him, he had never seen a member of the Sinthin species before and he was slightly disgusted at he sight of one "...Yes I am... one of the Lieutenants. Habevi Jhatka of the Auger Oligarchy is in your presence." He then sat up from where he was sitting. "Who are you?" His helmet's scanners were trying to identify the creature as he was speaking but to no avail.

@Wincent

Cero scowled at the Starlen inviting him over. He stopped the instructor, if he was even to say anything. with a finger gesture.
"Hold that thought."

Cero followed Jakora. "What would this concern?" He asked, four red eyes staring in appraisal.

Novi tilted the head, the natural "facemask" covering any sign of emotion a creature like her could show.
"I am the Sinthin Queen, Novi. The Representative for the Sinthin race."
Her hands move in elegant gestures as she speaks, her shimmering chintin gleaming in the light, she seems to be quite friendly at the moment atleast.
@SpaceHulk

Habevi's eyes squinted at the mention of "Queen." He did not trust those who had gotten into a position of power without working for it. He assumed that this was the case with Novi "I hope you won't be trying to boss me around just because your a Queen and all." He said in a grudging tone before slumping back down on his seat. There was a loud humming from his armour that was starting to annoy him, so he slammed his fist into the side of his suit, and it stopped for a moment before starting again quieter.

@Wincent

"Well, I suppose we could help the instructor out with the hand-to-hand training, and maybe give you a little taster of how the Morphos fight." Jakora replied, arms folded and claw-limbs also performing the same motion.

Meanwhile, she messaged the Instructor in her ethereal, telepathic voice "I suppose making it more realistic via some illusions would help the trainees by getting them used to what the Morphos actually look like, as well as this.... Lieutenant, whom I share a Federation rank with. Maybe by having the Lieutenant demonstrate why melee combat is not advised unless you're either exceptionally skilled or you're forced to."

Novi give Habevi a curious look.
"I assume you are a Lieutenant, are you not? Then I don't have the Authority to boss you around. I am merely a queen. An officer, a diplomat, a front combat fighter. I am not of royal decent."
She seems to be a bit curious of this creature. She hasn't had much conversation with other kinds of species, not longer anyway... Her four eyes scanning him troughly as she seems to valuate him.

Cero breathed in once and thumped his spear on the floor before donning his snarling beastly helmet.
"I'm not one to deny a chance to know my enemy better."

@Maleth @Wata
The cloaked looked up at Cero. “Our ancestors ate insects which crawlled within the caves of our homeworld. We are not a race who is picky about their food.” His response was not just for Cero though as Jakora could feel the instructor looking at her with his mind’s eye as well. The small figure then looked at the beast and the two began walking out of the training area along with those that were being instructed.

The Melee instructor nodded to Jakora and responded with a simple “Of course Ma’am.” And stepped aside to allow her to do as she wished to the training droid. He explained to the first trainee to get ready and awaited Jakora to place the illusion.

@Wincent @SpaceHulk @Kalle
As the two large lieutenants spoke to one another in the hallway Novi would notice her and her body guards were blocking the entire hallway and a service droid was attempting to get through. The governing machine beeped at them as it seemed to need to deliver whatever it was carrying in the box that had been strapped to it. The bodyguards seemed to just be ignoring it as it clearly didn’t pose an actual threat. Its beeping was just annoying and said beeping was heard quite clearly by Daruk as his quarters were not that far away.

@High_Adept_Zeth
Nazara’s attempt to assist by the loading crews was at first met with some hesitation but after explaining her rank and showing them her abilities they warmed up rather quickly. Her mind was able to process incoming data about incoming shipments and where they should go far more efficiently than they could allowing her to increase their efficiency exponentially. The fact that most of the heavy lifting was done by manual labor droids she could interface with probably helped too.

@Vulpas
Baron made his way down to the armory in a quick manner thanks to the magnet tram and found the place very busy as robots went about stacking and securing crates full of weapons and ammunition. The only sentient besides himself in the room was a middle aged Wessari wearing a grey uniform who was barking orders to the droids and every so often looking down at a tablet device he was holding. This could be assumed to the Quartermaster and he seemed to be rather busy at the moment.

As the working crew finally loosened up, enough for its hierarchy to "drop a link" and accept her within in, she moved about once again with purpose. Striving to adopt and adapt to Wessari - Federation logistical systems as fast as possible, she quickly set to work on adding microadjustments and minute imporvments where it seemed necessary and overlooked. An improved droid pathway here for an increased workload output, a note to the supervisor on an idea for improved packaging there...

After some time, she attempted to find an information as to how much time longer will it take to prep the carrier and by extension Gamma fleet for takeoff for their objective.