<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/f9uhQ9F.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Talora Lakhani<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Docking bay<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Vac Suit<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Loading and locking<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"The more the merrier" she suggested. Talora paused to check the breach on her own shotgun before slinging it over her shoulder. Tightening the strap to keep it from drifting away in zero-g. "We might as well all head over. I'm no tech expert. We just need to keep the lights on over here." she agreed.  Readying herself for the trip over to the station.<br/><br/>Glancing about the cold metal of the ship as she considered what might be waiting for them on the other side. She raised her hand palm up to manifest her geist in her palm. Glancing at the little cube and speaking in a bare whisper. "Make sure the ship stays safe in case we need to make a quick get away." she whispered softly. Tossing the image towards the cock pit to load the software onto the shipboard computer for the time being.<br/><br/><br/><br/>