Kristen's memories were fully assimilated, she'd had standard Academy jack-of-all-trades scientific training but her knowledge of certain aspects of human anatomy was encyclopedic.
Her knowledge of the good Doctors anatomy had been especially detailed, as if it had been a particularily favourite subject.
That knowledge had been put to good use, taking Eloise to heights of pleasure she'd never experienced before, easing her into her transition.
She ran a hand along the Doctors encased form, caressing the redheads blank face as the curvaceous woman writhed sinuously within her cocoon.
Time for play later, after the ship was secured.