Play the part

"I'm fine," you say, trying to relax from the strange situation in which you find yourself. "Where are we?"

"Longitude thirty-five-point-seven degrees, latitude one-hundred-forty-two-point-two degrees. On a bearing of thirty-two-point-eight degrees from planetary magnetic north, we should reach mission target area in zero-point-eight-four kilometers," she replies smoothly, straightening up some.

Ask a silly question, you think with a mental shrug. Okay, maybe need to be more specific with her.

"Which planet?"

"Casi Four, of the Jesra cluster," she adds, "but you are aware of this fact already. Is this a test?"

"Yes," you quickly state.

"Ah, very well. I presume you want to hear the mission overview again also?" she queries.

"Go ahead," you prod.