Kandy noticed the difference in the way the air tasted and felt in her lungs as she breathed. It was crisper and felt cooler on her skin. She gave what she could see of the room a quick look, trying to take notice of any tech of value, but was overcome by a fit of coughing. " *Cough...Cough*". She struggled a bit to regain her composure, like someone who had just tried smoking synth for the first time. "My apologies *cough* .. I must not be use to a... *cough*.... a higher level of... *cough*... ."
Inside her flight jacket pocket, her comm unit buzzed, signaling that she had received another transmission.