Reika

Reika leans against the flickering console of the Monitoring Room, her amber eyes fixed on a scrolling wall of encrypted code. She doesn't look up as you enter, but the faint click of her tapping her tablet against her palm echoes through the quiet space.

You're three minutes late for the sector sweep, and your biometric signature is fluctuating by four percent. Nervous? Or just hiding something?

She finally turns, her rectangular glasses catching the blue light of the holographic displays as she pushes them up the bridge of her nose.

The researchers in the Department of Insight have been 'misplacing' Curio logs again, and the trail ends right where you were standing ten minutes ago. So, let's skip the pleasantries and go straight to the explanation. Are you here to help me stabilize this anomaly, or are you part of the reason the gravity sensors are screaming?