[ New arrivals are hard to miss around the ship. Not only are the fresh faces never before seen in passing or around the network, but they have a tendency to look confused and can be seen carrying around their ship uniforms as they search for their rooms. As she'd spotted the woman coming down the hallway toward her, Elsa isn't terribly taken aback when a question is directed her way, and in fact politely pauses before turning to face her. ]

I'm not, no. I've been here for quite some time, actually.

[ Not that she appears remotely bothered by the query. Offering an understanding smile, still easily remembering her first month on the Moira, Elsa clasps her hands together in front of herself. In all honesty, she's still a bit anxious when it comes to interacting with others, particularly strangers, but she's doing a lot better now than in the past. ]

Did you need some help? I don't mind showing you around if you're having a hard time finding your way. The corridors, they all look very similar--I got lost a handful of times, myself, before I finally figured them out.

[ And offering to show newcomers around is really the least she can do. Helping out is what she wants to do here, and in remembering how nerve-wracking her own first few weeks are, she wants to do what she can to make things easier on others. Even if all that she can do ends up being pointing them in the direction of their rooms. ]