Naser bowed to the Tech-Priest, "Thank you for all your assistance, blessed one. I might want your help later in re-consecrating my weapons later."  She turned and marched out to the hall after Torin gave way.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>She entered her quarters and bade Torin to enter, pulling out the deep mahogany chair in front of her desk, offering it to him "Please, make yourself comfortable. This won't take too long." She left her helm at her desk which was also made of heavy dark oak covered with holy scripture, large tomes of faith and objects symbolism of the Inquisition, the Aquila and the Fleur.  She had walked deeper into her stateroom, over to a large chiffonier. The rest of the room was decorated mostly by the Captain though it would seem to Torin that Naser had some time to hang up certain articles of her faith. Mostly of the Aquila and the Fleur. She did have a picto-frame on her desk that seemed interesting. It rotated through a slide show of pictographs of her and her Order, mostly stoic shots of her and her sisters standing at attention or in combat positions. Also some of her and her sisters kneeling in acts of faith and worship.<br/><br/>"So Torin, have you ever met a Sororitas before?!" She called out from the chiffonier. She didn't truly have a way of completing obscuring Torin's view but she also knew it wasn't as if he was going to see something he hadn't seen before. She began to dislodge her pauldrons first and the neck brace on top of the torso armor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>