 How do you think Meredith feels about the rest of the crew?
In repose, Taphetta the Ribboneer resembled a fancy giant bow on a package. "There are at least a hundred kinds of humans, each supposedly originating in strict seclusion on as many widely scattered planets. "Outside of your own world, there's nothing like your species, except superficially, and that's true of all other creatures, intelligent or not, with the sole exception of mankind. Actually, the four of us here, though it's accidental, very nearly represent the biological spectrum of human development. Emmer just misses being able to breed with my kind, but there's a fair chance that I'd be fertile with Meredith and a similar though lesser chance that her fertility may extend to Kelburn." This is one arm of it as it is today and here are the human systems." The Ribboneer glanced out the visionport, where another ship hung motionless in space beside them. We have men who could do the job in a makeshift fashion, but the region we're heading for, while mapped, is largely unknown. We've copied the Ribboneer's standard nature, simplifying it a little and adding a per cent here and there for the crew pilot and scientist's share of the profits from any discoveries we may make." Firmon leered at Meredith and, when she failed to smile, added plaintively, "I did try to change it, but he still complains."
 She respects one person the most and loves another person the most
 She has a close bond of respect and (platonic) love for the rest of the members  She respects and loves one person the most  She's become friends with them slowly over time and appreciates them all  She respects one person the most and loves another person the most