As he walked out, Murray very swiftly sheathed her rapier, letting the scabbard hang as she dove down, picking up Nova and hucking her arm over her shoulder.
Murray muttered to herself as she began to walk the comatose operative out. "Someone better remind me to order her to sleep.. This is just absurd.."
Murray walked the length of the station with Nova over her shoulder until they reached bay 42, where the blueprinters were hard at work. She pulled Nova into one of the side offices, laying her down on the couch in there and pulling a blanket over her. While she wasn't sure why, she gave her operative a motherly kiss on the forehead, backing off and walking out, closing the door and looking to the bay. "Okay. Your secondary boss is on the other side of this door sleeping. She's gotten less than six hours in the last two weeks, so if anyone wakes her up prematurely, I'm discharging you on the spot. Clear?"
The whole room stopped, nodding. "Good. Now, someone get me that insubordinate little frick-wit."
She stormed out of the bay once more, the work a bit quieter with Nova sleeping nearby.
