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Originally Posted by Darkling
The door laboriously opens, depsite the numerous refits the door never wanted to open right. A mixed scene greeting you as you enter some people slouched over equitment examing it and some palying with it like children. Others simple waitng patinetly or reading at some the data files given to them before entering the ship with a list of reguations and agreements. Clevely developed by company law defenders to exemtp them from all but most serious of accidents, frowing slightly at the whole scene. It always seemed taht depsite their quilfications the moment they get into the feild they are like children, just lost without their data pads rather than their dummies.
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Akyla glances around the room, cringing at the sight. Unnoticed just yet as so many are preoccupied she memorizes who is playing with the equipment without authorization.
I'm going to have to keep and eye on them...such children.
Walking slowly over to the nearest group of recruits, a little reluctantly, but taking on her role of authority, she loudly clears her throat catching their attention. Catching their gaze, she glares at them and speaks in a voice loud enough to nullify most conversation.
"And who authorized you to touch the equipment!?"