Azrael left the comm-station, heading in the direction of the ship. A bang was slung over his shoulder as he glanced around every now and then. About ten minutes or so later, Azrael arrived and took a look over it for a second.<strong>"I suppose this'll do."</strong>He muttered to himself as he passed through the door and entered the ship.<br/><br/>It seemed that Shaan remembered him, that could be a bit of a double edged sword. The last time they met? It ended in a mass of unnecessary deaths due to Azrael's temper.<br/><br/>Pulling the surgeon's mask up a little more, Azrael surveyed the interior for a moment. He needed to know the vessel well, it was in his nature to be analytical about everything. Especially if it had to do with his well being.