The woman licked her lips nervously, taking the sight in. She couldn't find a place to stop her gaze at, inspecting every detail on the holographic display, retaining it in her memory banks for speculation and analysis. Suffice to say it tickled her fancy, stimulated her imagination. She circled around it to get a better vantage and lowered her face, looking up at the Venator with a question hanging off her mouth. Time fleeting, she phrased it clearly and loudly:
"You dared leave this behind? Uncollected?" She asked with scorn.
Doctor Threadripper had few passions and even fewer material needs, but like a blackbird she would swoop in on everything that shone with the promise of scientific treasure. She gave Dave a calculating look, her greed held back in tension by rationality. An involuntary smirk appeared at the thought that she would have to negotiate access to this sanctum. After all only this man before her knew exactly where it was. She stepped closer.
"Do you want it back?" The once clear tone cracked vulnerably. She had her own bid to offer.
