The Director
I give a halfhearted smile. "To be honest, Georgia, I have no idea myself. I did, yes, but...that eventually detained into...whatever it was." I look towards where the pods had crashed before sitting down on a rock, looking down at my tattooed finger.
Sigma: Ambition
"Greetings, Counselor." I whisper. "Perhaps I can be of assistance. Is there anything I can do?"