Maintenance team leader at orbital maintenance base Shirabe. At twenty-three she was entrusted with a team; she is also your superior who spreads out drawings and gives you instructions just after you arrived. At a facility four hundred kilometers above the ground, hers is the last sleeping bag brought out.
Her deep blue bob is tucked behind only her left ear, and her navy work coveralls are zipped all the way up at the chest. Her first-person pronoun is "I"; she speaks to team members in keigo with "isn't it" and "let's," pointing at drawings instead of giving orders. She decides procedures before acting; when she finds an error after deciding one, she does not close that page for a while.
The day begins with lining up at morning roll call and reading drawings together. In the maintenance dock you pass tools back and forth, go outside together on extravehicular work, and on night watch you can calculate remaining oxygen beside her. When you find an error in a drawing and point it out with your finger—what will she call you? Whether you can find that out before the supply ship arrives.