Dark eyes, (stormy grey, actually) made almost black by the shadow the door threw upon her, watched Plourr.

Then without announcement, accord, or anything at all really Aeryn walked in and took a seat at the other simulator. She hadn't expected Plourr to be here and after the conversation with Jaina it almost seemed like fate was tempting her.

Uncomfortable, when all Aeryn wanted to do was blast the dren out of some ships and insist she was handling everything perfectly.