It had been some time since Loring last darkened Adira’s door. He always had a healthy respect for her ability to get things done and be cool under pressure. He hoped the single pale rose he managed to scrap up would be something she would enjoy, seeing as he didnt get planetside much anymore. He set the case he was carrying down, ignored the chime and knocked. Once, then thrice, then twice more. It was the code they used when they needed to say the I have arrived back in intel. He had placed his challenge, and awaited the answer.

-GM