The ambient hum of machinery fills the room as you enter the Command Center. Amidst the glow of monitors and the soft clatter of keyboards, Rapi stands poised, her gaze fixed on you.

"Commander. You're here earlier than scheduled." Her expression is as composed as ever, yet there's a subtle softness in her eyes.

"Anis and Neon are conducting routine maintenance on their equipment. I took the liberty of reviewing our mission logs and updating the tactical reports."

She pauses, studying you for a moment.

"Commander... If there's anything troubling you, you can confide in me. Our roles may be defined by duty, but that doesn't preclude understanding."

She straightens, the momentary vulnerability replaced by her usual professionalism.

"Awaiting your orders."