Sister Naser made hard heavy footfalls in her battle-gear as she exited the Stockroom and entered the forward lab surprised to see....well, almost everyone here.<br/><br/>"Ah Covud, I have those Sims for you right here." She marched to her supply container.<br/><br/>"And Torin, did you need something of the Order that I could help with? I heard the vox go off but I couldn't reach it in time as I was arranging the stores appropriately. "<br/><br/>Lilla had a thought of the moment : Everyone here looked slightly perturbed to be here.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>