Military-Grade Junkering

[Komitoza]

At the time of her arrival, Jericho was deep in discussion with a short tattooed man, half his size maybe, about the warships electronic systems and the working process of the hull repairs and patches going in schedule with the module installments and "rewiring". He seemed focused on making the process smooth and efficient in order to finish it in a timely manner. The menacing looking man seemed rather giddy and obviously excited about his work, and the reasoning behind it was clear. Its not every day that a Junker gets to meddle with a Naval dreadnought.

A man close to the entrance noticed Leena enter, putting his arm up as if saying "hello". His mouth was sewn shut, and around his neck was an electronic neck-lock, the one you'd usually find on dogs in training, but the red flashing light on the side indicator was making it obvious the voltage was set to lethal. He'd shortly walk over to Jericho, poking him to get attention, once noticed swooning his head towards the female, signaling Jericho that the overseer has arrived.

Glancing back, the Marauder passed a holo-pen he was holding over to the short person with who he was conversating with before turning to face Leena, starting to walk in her general direction with the glaring eyes of a dead man, the rare sighting you can find in only the most regretless of murderers. But once they were finally face to face, his eyes lit up with kindness, showing a childlike welcoming smile as he greeted her. "Well hola there Leena-sweet! You're a bit behind schedule friend, wasn't expecting you this early. Si, I am myself!" Jericho reached in for a hand shake, his tone friendly and a bit higher pitched compared to his deep business voice or however you should call it which was heard while he was discussing work only a few moments ago.