Meredith took a moment to make sure her uniform was as crease free as possible after the transit flight. Her unruly mop of fiery red hair she could do little about, but she’d attempted to tame it by pulling the curls into a loose pony tail and hoping for the best.

She pushed the door chime, and with one last forlorn tug at her hair, waited to enter.

Meredith Monroe - Chief Engineer