Dres wandered away from the main group--socializing, never her thing. Just not one for people--nothing wrong with that, really. She wasn't an engineer to make friends, after all--liked her job and what not, but really could do without the people. Jackdaw was the only one out of the lot she really liked, if "liked" was even the right word for it. "Didn't actively dislike"? "Slightly over neutral"? Something along those lines.

But she just got back from a vacation of ignoring people, and so trailed along until she came across the gal she was looking for. Poking her head into the armory, she leaned on the door with one shoulder. "Everything aright with Taerys?" she queried lightly--thought they talked a bit not long ago, and though Dresden didn't particularly care, she felt like having some noise around, and was at least a bit curious about the welfare of her shipmates.