[i]So much fucking white[/i]... It was a stark difference to the converted aircraft hanger she lived in with its cool grey concrete, stainless steel work benches and the gold orange hue of exposed light bulbs. Taking a few steps in she wondered if they all suffered migraines at the end of their shifts from the never ending assault of white

 Dusk placed her toolbag on the nearest table and retrieved her suppressed sidearm, she hadn't even bothered to look the beat down young man as her attention was drawn immediately to the far side of the room- directly to the glass encased suit. 

[b][I] "W-what...do you want?"[/i][/b] 

 Dusk ignored him for the moment, she was too caught up. She had never seen this type of specialist armour, if you would call it that. In all her years of dealing with Scouts and the various traders and factions of the city finding it were rare for her not to have come across an item such as or even slightly resembling this fine piece of work. Surely this wasn't the suit that Amadeus had briefly mentioned in his briefing, Dusk just assumed it was just a piece of fancy body armour that New Order had made, nothing as interesting as this.
 
She moved towards the cabinet, studying it intently like a curious child with a pretty shelled bug, eventually she replied with her thick accent "You Hun....I'm here for you..." Gun in hand she looked back and flashed a wicked grin.