[center][h2]Junior Lieutenant Aryo Jameson|Artemis Landing Bay[/h2][/center]

While Brit and Dell were busy with their card game and Atalyah tried to take his nap, a notion which he ultimately gave up on the sniper noted, Aryo sat towards the back of their makeshift circle, cleaning his sniper and taking apart and putting together his revolver. He rarely ever played cards, simply because the last time he had, even the great Matthew Sanders had found himself short a few of his favorite coffee rations and he refused to play with anyone who could out play him. At the mention of swindling the newbie out of their coffee, Aryo looked up from his cleaning to fix the man with a warning look. "Do I need to step in and play another round of cards there, Sanders? Pretty sure I'm running out of the coffee I won off you last time." He chuckled at the look of terror that crossed the man's face and returned to his cleaning.

Or at least, he did until the sound of a MAS landing in the hangar pulled his attention back up from it. This one must have been another ISS suit, since he knew that they weren't due to replace the other pilots from the 12th for at least another few minutes, and it was confirmed when the cockpit opened up to reveal the spook. While the Air Boss moved to find out what was going on, he returned to his cleaning once more, his mind traveling to his thoughts on the, well, Ingram put it well when he said Imperial Lapdogs. The Secret Service was a bunch of blindly loyal fanatics who were determined as all hell to make sure that the Imperial Family survived, to hell with everyone and anyone else. Aryo didn't agree with it, because their tactics often lead to the unnecessary loss of life and there was never a need for that.

However, it would seem this particular spook didn't like how the boss ran things because she was soon standing near the card game, demanding to know who was in charge of the 12th. Aryo finished the last of his cleaning, reassembled his revolver and stood as he holstered it, stretching. He took note of her rank and made sure to include it when he spoke. "Hey boss, spook commander wants a word." He headed past the woman towards his own MAS so as to store the rifle in it's place inside it and start getting ready to take off.