Kerry stretched her body stiff; she had been curled up in the Destroyer unit for a good two hours now. It was an ideal place to work for her, out of the main traffic patterns eliminating any one who would ‘just want a minute’ but still if any one important should need her, it was a reachable place as the unit had its own com system. Shuffling back about the last of her papers she sighed, hiding time was up with the last of the report she had been working on finished and ready to give to Commander Mertens. Clambering out of the unit she set about closing it back down and shifting the laptop and papers on the loading dock floor for a moment as she pulled back over her uniform.
Giving the dock a look over for any thing she had missed, she scooped the papers and laptop up she struck off to find the bases Commander.

Mersenne 5’s Commander was an odd man for her, for the first month on the colony she had spent her time trying to place where she had met him before. To her amazement after a bit of research she found him to be none other then the rookie her last year of training, whom had saved a bus full of civilians. Yet the man who she now fallowed was a puzzle for her, and at time she felt he was nearly out of his mind as she had been, but he had done enough to keep the unit alive and together as one could with the current times to earn her respect.

Stopping first at his office she held the report out his secretary. “Could you staple that together for me? In case he has another desk ‘accident’, like last time?” She asked the woman warmly “And did you happen to see what way he stalked off last? I need a word with him.”