Murray took her time entering the bay, but she eventually made it, another operative in tow. He looked Rheinlandic, and very out of place.
Murray raked her hand through her hair, which was frazzled from the hours of work she'd been doing. She seemed to be running on coffee.. "This better be the real deal.. and for future reference.. I'm either 'Commander' or Gearing' to the both of you.."
"Let's see this thing.." The Rheinlander stepped forward, inspecting the prototype