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Zhevon watched as the Psyker brought up images of the location, keeping silent as she observed the buildings. After she examined the holopics, she spoke up. [b]"I believe we have found our city. Once we are on the ground and closer to the source, I should be better able to scry its exact location."[/b]
"Good, we'll depart shortly." He replied, gathering his stuff, noting that Stukov had just arrived. 
[b]"If I may ask, Inquisitor... why the mask?"[/b] She asked. Zhevon looked up at her, finding that she was eyeballing his helmet, realizing that to all of them, it was essentially a mask, since his hood was concealing the rest of it. He narrowed his eyes and thought about his answer, mostly thinking back to whomever else had asked him about his helmet. Not many did, an atmosphere of slight tension was felt, as many of the bridge crew, the Captain included turned to face them, wanting to know the answer as well.
It was Stukov who had broken this tension. [b]"When you have a moment, Inquisitor, I have a question to ask in private. A few, really."[/b]
Inquisitor Zhevon looked to the man, who was standing next to Adrianne. [b]"Ah, excellent timing."[/b] He said to Stukov, in his usual cheerful demeanor. He looked over to the Captain of his Blackship, [b]"Captain Horner, may we use your personal quarters for a small chat?"[/b]
The Captain spoke up, [b]"Of course Inquisitor, just don't touch the brandy."[/b]
[b]"Excellent. Come on then."[/b] He said to Stukov, walking over to the door leading to the Captains Quarters. The door slid open automatically, [b]"And to answer your question, Psyker Valenthin, I am headless." [/b]He joked, before stepping into the Captains Quarters.