“Lieutenant,” Chrysalis said with a deep yet feminine voice. Though her drones could be of either sex, and though the body didn’t have secondary sex characteristics, her personality presented female. A severe, thick-bodied woman with a lean face and short blond hair. Unlike others, she didn’t carry a lodestar, a subtle indication that she likely knew every possible system and could adapt to them easily. “I’m sorry you caught me with my face down. Many eyes are better for cataloging than two.”
