It takes a while for Jaisyn to finally get to her cabin, having run into a familiar face out on the platform, and when she arrives at the door and sees the list, she begins to feel uncomfortable again. Roommates. It’s not that she doesn’t like other people — a term she uses loosely, having noticed the different sentient species on board — but she’s been traveling through space with nothing except an astromech droid for a companion for quite a while now, so her social muscles need some stretching.

“Hi,” she greets with an awkward wave of her hand, her eyes taking in the room arrangement and the beds. Not a lot of options. “Which one isn’t taken?”

But it’s also a relief to be sleeping on a bed instead of the pilot’s seat of a cramped cockpit of a single-person starship, so whoever comes across her next will find her sound asleep in the bed she’s been directed to. If she’s not supposed to be there, well, it won’t take much to wake her. Your hand might not even reach her when she intercepts it, her fingers closing quickly and firmly around your own. She doesn’t intend to hurt, but, you know, Jedi reflexes. (Or you don’t.)

“I’m up,” she murmurs, sitting up and blinking back sleep as she releases your hand.

Not up to doing your chores? Jaisyn will offer to take the load off your back... in exchange for leaving her alone. She’s not antisocial, really; she’s just getting used to being around people again. She can be found sitting cross-legged on the carriage floor by one of the washing machines, eyes closed and deep in her meditation. She might even be hovering a few inches off the floor while she’s doing it.

[ ooc: newbie here, so i’m up for all the things! toss me a surprise starter or hmu at notanybunny to plot ♥ ]