Joined in Prayer

Even in her tired state, something about Alya's offer felt right in Samus's mind. Not that she could pinpoint what it was exactly that was drawing her in. Nor did it matter in the long-term.

"What do I need to do?" Samus remarked and watched Alya's expression shift ever so slightly. A pair of prayer mats appeared beside the bed, done up to match their respective colors.

"Just follow my lead. Samirah." Alya explained, Samus's cheeks going ablaze.

Trying her hardest to hide it, that prompted her companion to bend down. Copying her to the best of her abilities, the euphoria she felt yesterday flooded through.

"Perhaps I am on the right track with this." Samus thought, the name 'Samirah' echoing forth across her mind. For now, it would just remain a possibility. She wasn't quite ready to give up her current name... yet.

"Good job." Alya cooed and sat up. Samus copied her, the feelings mostly faded. Meeting the AI's gaze, a smile hung proudly to her face. While the praise was unnecessary, Samus didn't mind.

"Thank you." Samus answered, blush on full display. All the while, her thoughts turned to the day ahead. By no means hungry, this was the perfect opportunity to continue her reading.

On the other hand, she could also explore the station. No telling what surprises she might find.