Zara took note of Kevin's weariness, finding his reaction understandable but unneeded. The guards here were just that, guards. Sure, they had been trained by a military guy, but the clothes were just what they had available in the bunker. The woman walked towards the guard, impatiently crossing her arms. "Well? Open it already. We'd like to go in." The man frowned, looking the two over once again. "The boss told me to just let you two in, but...no funny business." "Funny business? You must be new here." She replied, though left it at that. The guard went back into the small building, and a moment later the large garage doors opened. Behind it was a ramp leading down into the ground, with another, sturdier metal door that was also slowly opening now.

Zara walked towards it and entered. Though as soon as she took a step inside, a wooden baseball bat came swinging from the left side. She quickly raised her left arm at the same time, cracking the bat as it hit her. Though rather than raising her guard, she turned to her assailant and grabbed him, pulling him out from behind the wall. "The fuck Geoffrey! Three years and this is how you greet me?!" She sounded quite angry at this point. Though the man retaliated without hesitation. "Shut it ya little rat! Three years and not a word from you!" The man looked to be in his early- to mid-forties, with long messy dark hair and a pair of prescription glasses. His white lab coat was a little cliché, but it was obvious this man was a scientist of some kind.

Geoffrey swung at Zara, hitting her square in the cheek. Though the woman barely flinched, and returned the favour right away. She, in turn, sent the man tumbling to the ground. "What do you expect when you greet me like this every fuckin' time I come here?! We're staying for the night, so deal with it!" The man grumbled, getting up and rubbing his cheek. "Fine, you can stay the night. The hell are you all the way out here for anyway? And who's the though guy behind you? Got a boyfriend now or something?" Zara seemed to calm down again, putting her hands in her pockets. "I'll tell you about it over a drink. You still drink, right?" The man nodded, then motioned for the two to follow him. Zara turned to Kevin, seeing that that little display just now hadn't helped him being on edge. "Calm down, Kevin. They won't try to harm us. Geoffrey and I just have a history."