[Upon Returning to the WildStrike]
The security commander paced about his office, he had originally attempted to resume work as normal, but couldn't. Something was clawing at his mind, urging him to go back. He could see and feel the fire still, and he had to return. He sat, finally set on taking action, and began to devise a course to take. He logged out of his programs, left his isd active on the desk, and ran to his room. Gathering up various things, his katana, his now modified and odd shaped trench coat, with a personal cloaking device, and some various other assorted espionage and field equipment. Still abiding to the Leih's requests, he sadly leaves any firearms he might have snuck out in his quarters.
Returning to the office, completely garbed and ready to head out, leans against the drawer Aeris is looking through. "I'm going out..."
Looking up with an extremely curious and worried look, "...Au do know the ship is kinda -wrecked- don't au?" She raises a brow and smiles innocently. "Ie, I have something I have to do....Take care of Security for me, hann'yuu...." Vyynd turns and heads to the bar, and out the port hole, down the ladder swiftly, and into the field toward where he met the man once before.
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