Da-Xia Chen
TK Group Office
"Salutations, you complete our number! Together we are ready to sally forth." Da-Xia perks up as Michael makes his late entry, and accept Hyun-jin's open door.
After having things explained, Da-Xia questioned. "Ah, I am understanding the need for, I presume secrecy. This does mean you would be unhappy with returning the extra to you for you to dispose of as you wished or would that be amenable to you?" Da-Xia pondered the unusual request and it's potential purposes as she signed the papers.
"With two syringes I would judge keeping them separate in case of disaster prudent. One in Sir Michael's hands seems logical, as our noble vanguard might have an opportunity to use it in battle. I could keep the other stashed in the storage compartment on my motorcycle to keep it safe. Is this agreeable to our cause?" Da-Xia reaches for the injectors after filling out her contract with reckless abandon.
Presuming the injector issue was quickly resolved, Da-Xia would quite happily head for the elevator, until realizing she was in an elevator, sticking herself to a back corner and grabbing both rails with a grimace.
