The vampyr rolls her eyesand sighs.  "Great...interagency cooperation, new era of CIA/FBI communication, finally a chance to get back into the world at large...first team I'm assigned to and I find a zealotous vampire hunter.  I see human resource incidents in the future."  She looks about the room, considering for a moment before stopping at the other woman as Hareeth leaves the room.  "Would you mind...you know, making sure he doesn't try anything, you know...wierd?  Last thing I need is waking up with a foot of oak through my chest.  Just...keep an eye on my back? Just getting used to ths whole supernnatural is real thing, let alone being a vampyre, and now I find out there are honest to god vampyre hunters, too."  She shakes her head and starts for the door as well.<br/><br/>Retrieving a weapon from the armory, the first thing she does is turn it over and memorize the serial number.  The second is to disassemble the whole thing with her hands to inspect the weapon maintenance and making sure that it was clean.  She casually reassembles it and nods to special agent Wagner, "well taken care of...almost looks factory new."  She smiles a bit, "would you have my vest back there as well?  I hope we don't need it, but would rather have it to be on the safe side."<br/><br/>Without looking at the Sentinel, she finds her way back to her room and sighs.  "Not even here long enough to unpack."  She picks up a long, black leather trench coat and fold  it over her arm before picking up a bag and heading back to meet the others.