Isabella T'Mir Ֆ "T'Mir"

Isabella shrugs, too. "Apart from picking up languages as though someone carelessly knocked a jar of them onto the floor, what do you do with yourself?" she inquires. The survey software beeps. She peers at the readout; it's good enough. She sets course for Betazed and starts the tedious process of compiling the system surveys into miscellaneous file formats and compressions.