Blake rushed into the briefing room his sniper loose strapped onto his back his rapier not hooked on his belt and his dagger not in it's leg sheathe the dagger. "Sorry I'm late." he said in his normal cold tone. "My alarm didn't go off, what did I miss?" He asked as he dropped his equipment and threw on his cowed hood. He sat down and tightened the strap on his sniper and slung it on his back. he strapped his dagger sheathe under his pants leg and his dagger he placed in loosely. he undid the rapier sheathe and clipped it on his belt. "I'm sorry once again." He added sitting still.