Elisa had spied Ranna leaving her own ‘Mech and made a beeline towards her and Janos. “Well, this is cozy.” She dryly commented to the group. “Warm, well-equipped… these simulators look like the best I’ve ever seen.” True, after the simulators that she’d encountered on some of the periphery contracts she’d run, a cardboard box with controls drawn in crayon would be a step up, but that was neither here nor there. Compared to her usual surroundings, the interior of the Comstar facility was a technological haven, one that she couldn’t help but be impressed by.<br/><br/>“I’ll pour over my own sensor logs.” She offered up. “I can’t say much, but I’ll believe you if you say there was something out there, Allis. My<em>Knight’s</em>probe tagged something out there, but between ECM and interference, It’s hard to say what. If we pool resources we could be able to figure what it was.” In the field, you never ignored or dismissed anything. Doing that was a good way to get people killed; if not immediately, then maybe sometime down the road. Either way, it was a mistake.<br/><br/>With that cheery thought, Elisa glanced over at Ranna. “So, now that we’re in and down, do we want to try and have the ‘get to know’ we never seem to?” She shrugged.<em>Which seems to be the universal singal for something to go wrong.</em><br/>