Torin slotted the vox-link back into his ear, smiling at the Sister, before departing the lift onto the bridge.<br/><br/>"Boss, we're back! Stop your grinnin' and don your linen!" He called out, his voice projecting across the bridge, his tone entirely casual and almost affectionate. He'd earned the semi-professional relationship he shared with the Rogue Trader, and it suited his devil-may-care personality just fine.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>