Eric sighed. "We can do that I guess. Jeez, gotta ruin all the fun, make more work," he said, bit loud at first but slowly getting quieter and muttering to himself. She had just complained about not being able to relax right? Made sense to make more work... though she was right, the truck could be useful after they modified it. That didn't matter though, she wanted to ruin his fun, and he disapproved. He stepped back with Nora, standing in front of the object as she pushed it out, helping it down. Ignoring their crap you had to hand it to Next for the invention of gravity cushions, made things like this so much easier. It looked heavy, but now they could simply push it along through the air. He nodded at her order and hurried forward, typing in the door code, the large piece of metal sliding open for them.<br/><br/>He followed her inside, standing over the box. Eric grabbed the cloth to help pull it away, dropping it down then looking into the coffin-like thing, eyes widening as he saw what sat inside. It was a woman... they'd rescued a woman from Next. "Holy shit," he muttered, crossing his arms and looking up to their Boss. After a few moments his gaze slowly moved to Nora, curiosity drove him to ask the obvious question. "Who, who is she?"