-==IC: Justin==-
Just then, a voice was heard on the other side of the door.
"Hello? I have a delivery here from Kronos Innovations for a...Miss Metran? I was supposed to be met a few blocks away, but then I spotted you guys coming in here with your mechs, and...well, logically, only a mech designer would want a subcutaneous control processor. I suppose a robotics expert might try one for some sort of synchronous adaptive learning capability, but I would not expect to see that outside an official military research lab, and anyway..." suddenly Justin realized he was rambling. He cleared his throat. "Anyway, my assistant and I have the rest of your order here as well, but if now is not a good time..."
OOC: The "assistant" is his robot, Servo. Oh, and he's currently wearing goggles, with an H.U.D. he uses to coordinate his deliveries; they're switched off now, though, since this is his last stop.
OOC2: The Imperials who had just arrived in Bailey's intro post are your Imperial squad, Blade.
-==IC: Bailey==-
Bailey walks up to the leader of the Imperials, a woman with piercing orange eyes. Drawing on her honed skills and years of experience, she summoned a facade of cheerfulness. "Hey there! I'm Bailey. I just got out of the Advanced Pilot Program. I was told I was supposed to join up with you guys and report to you for orders? So, what are your orders, mon capitan...ess?"
OOC: FYI, she really does have official orders, from the Emperor himself, they're on her handheld computer. It's just that her superior has his own best interests at heart. Also, Truth, could you RP the superior if the need comes up? I only did him in that post so I could properly introduce Bailey.
