[The girl Janeway finds herself facing is almost deliberately nondescript. Short and tiny in plain clothes, not yet out of her teen years and looking like she's been through a rough time recently. There's some bandages peeking out from beneath a sleeve and another covering a patch on one cheek among a few others under her clothes.

She regards Janeway with a thoughtful look in her eyes before shrugging lightly. Fair enough.]

Just making sure some people who should be asleep still are. [It's half the truth but true nonetheless.] I don't think I've seen you before. Are you one of the ones who just woke up?