Wild Subturfuge [D9]

[Remnant]

A lone figure stands on the bridge, looking out into space. Arms crossed, rather odd posture for someone who was possibly 'on duty' at the time.

"This is LSF Agent Marcus Ross to LNS Wyoming, requesting approach vector and clearance to dock, over."
Turning and nodding at the officer who was sitting at the communications channel, the figure slowly starts down to the docking bay.

"Roger that, we've been expecting you. Vectors are being uploaded, you are free to moor on slot two."

By the time Ross moored properly and exited his ship, he'd find a single female standing a little ways off. Seeing he was situated on ground, she starts to approach him.
"Aaaannnd Agent Ross, was it? Hello, hello, hello, welcome to the Wyoming. Sorry if i'm not who you were expecting, Colonel has been rather busy with things and sent me to greet you instead. Sorta disappointing, but hey. Can't win them all I suppose. You'd be Agent Ross I presume? Lucky you. Not ever agent gets time out to visit this external division of the Liberty Security Force, of course things become a whole lot stressful when you leave too. If you accept, that is. It all boils down to your willingness for the service of the people in the end i'd say. Gotta handle things that the Security Force doesn't like to hold on public face."

Motioning towards the innards of the ship.

"Comeon then, lets get moving. There's something we need to discuss. I suppose i'll start with a simple question. Do you know why you're here dear?"