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Virginia continued through the corridors across the infirmary and stopped outside the room where Morreti lay. With a wave of her hand, she saluted the guards and knocked on the door, waiting to be let in. She still had no idea why she was here or what she was doing and her still somewhat shaking head wasn't making it any easier. She was visibly relieved, though - apparently this wasn't the guy she'd beaten up five days ago at Fort Ramsey after a heated verbal confrontation for pinching her ass in a bar.
She pushed her dark glasses higher and walked in with her clearly militaristic walk and body language. She was wearing her uniform, so she walked and acted like a soldier, regardless of the cacophony that was currently going on in her head. In the end, she didn't know how formal she should be or not, but with the number of guards that were all around, she preferred to forgo any jokes to lighten the mood, at least for now.
"Commander?", she said aloud as soon as she entered the room and looked around.
