After being handed her belongings by Mr. Accent, Amy lugged her bag out of the War Room with a bit of effort. Earlier, when she was being escorted through the ship, she was advised as to exact location of her quarters. But aside from those two locations on the ship, the young woman had absolutely no idea where anything else was. Not that such fact bothered her—after all, her actual mission involved getting certain information from her teammates that would be beneficial for the Federation. 

Amy was following a narrow path, her fingers slowing trailing the ridges of the cold, steel bulkhead when she turned the corner and accidentally walked straight into someone much more bigger than her. The young woman was startled, quickly apologizing for the incident as she became agitated with herself for allowing her mind to trail off on its own again.

"Shit—I'm sorry. I didn't hear you coming." Amy instantly guessed it must have been one of the pilots walking around since as far as she knew, most of the crew were still in the War Room

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For clarification, Amy walked into Grayson since he was in front of Arex.
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