Rui sat primly, hands fold on her lap, her spine straight, eyes closed in mediation.  She was dressed in the stiff dress uniform of her order.  Jacket buttoned neatly across her breasts, it's silver buttond polished and gleaming, her trousers creased and tucked into her black leather boots, her hair done neatly at the nap of her neck with a single sliver clasp.  She didn't need to be a telepath to sense the raw emotion in the room, most of it coming from the tall blonde pacing the about like a dog in a pit.  Undisciplined, she thought with a frown.<br/><br/>She was thankful, at least, that the others didn't seem too intent on being social.  Not that she couldn't be, if the circumstances called for it, but right now she was content with her own counsel, her thoughts turning inward.  She wondered what it was they had been called here for?  Certainly it was rare that the orders would mix such as this.  She was not worried that, at least in her case, it was for some infraction or violation.  She prided herself on her strict adherence to policy and law.  No, she was at the top of her form.  She allowed herself a small smile.  Of course, she could 'scan' the others thoughts and likely determine a reasonable scenario.  More then likely, however, there would be dampers in place.  After all, they knew who they were dealing with here.  She'd be patient and wait, knowing that all would be revealed in good time.  Patience, she had in plenty.