An hour before the meeting would start, the Roc of the Operative approached the freeport. For quite a while the Roc was just roaming around, flying in circles like a vulture over a carcas. Freeport 10 had not just one bio-dome, which made it a bit difficult to get a good overview over the area. He had that guess it would be on the biodome with the blackened glass, the one that was currently in night-mode. Especially in a shiny system like Tau-37, this was a necessity the people of the freeport felt. There was only so much visible, so the Operative decided to head for the hangar.
Once more he drew some attention with his unusual outfit, which almost resembled a hoverbiking suit, however an unikum with certain extras. The most important one was definitely the internal cooling, as without it, running around in a full body suit with a helmet would turn him into a hot mess within minutes. There was still a bit of time before the Blueberry would arrive, so he decided to move to the dark biodome and take a look at what was given. It was quite big and very different from the biodome on Freeport 2 in Bering. Looking around, he tried to find Hussaini, but he had no idea how he even looked like. So far, he only saw the Commune in space. Right now, they weren't his enemies anymore, simply because of Maren having deals with them. And he hoped that would be his joker in case of this situation derailing.
As his time was about to run out, he had spotted a few individuals that were behaving weird enough to either draw or not draw attention. A begger, a guy who looked like he was selling cardamine, a bunch of other people who were looking rather suspicious and a guy at a pagoda who just existed. In the end, the Operative was not sure whether it would be here in the public. Was he just wasting his time? Maybe it was the other biodome, but there were way more people around. Maybe it would be in a small room somewhere else on the station. Not enough time to find out. Taking a last look at the people around him, he moved back, wanting to be at the hangar bays when his favourite Knight Captain would arrive.