Kyu marched down the hallway to the Trotsky's hanger bay. "Recruitment duty again, I thought last time showed them that this is a bad idea." She strode into the bay, a scowl on her face, obviously in a bad mood. She looked at the two newcomers, and pointed at Marx. "You, nugget, come with me." Kyu walked off in the direction of an office. She sat behind the desk, and waited for Marx to follow.