Casela walked in, not looking like herself at all. Her long, straight black hair, was now full of curls and fuschia pink, and her uniquely all black eyes were now purple. Those two simple changes made her look completely different and not recognizable as her normal self. She’s wearing loose flowing pants tucked into knee high black boots and a loose long sleeved blouse with a short waisted suede jacket. She opened the shuttle and stepped in, tossing the pack she had picked up under the pilots seat. She lifted the seats in the back of the shuttle, opening the storage compartment. “Tellek, she better be ready to take off.” She calls from inside the shuttle as she begins the start-up sequence.

“Ah Miss Casela! Back again.” A holographic image of a butler appears in the middle of the shuttle.

“Oh can it, Alfred. Computer HUI OFF” and ‘Alfred’ disappears.
Lt. Synthi-er