A visitor

[Arant]

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She readied herself for the approaching Unit, slowly getting accustomed to it's unusual method of approaching, like a magnifier upon a petri-dish. "No, I'd like to know what else I would have to do to earn the trust of yourself and the consensus at large." Lillian would reply, lifting and checking her wrist as she kept an eye on her oxygen and air levels. She had decided not to wear the powered armor that the SLRC had given out to all it's employees, opting instead to come unarmed, unarmored, and with open hands as requested. "And of course I'd like for the sharing of knowledge to be a mutual relationship, not one of give and take."