Freelance Librarian
*the follow events take place sometime after The Menace*
Dustine sat quietly in a tucked away break room off of the Hub at the DEM Corps HOME, sipping a cup of coffee, which she also referred to as 'two sugars, a few drops of cream, thank you very much and you may now survive this day.' People worked at various other consoles in hushed tones as they provided overwatch support to other DEM Corps members on jobs around the Pacific, Middle East, and as far away as the east coast of Africa. Idly, she wondered if they should see about purchasing one of the islands in the Indian Ocean to use as a way station, or even as a small scale base to provide support from. Deciding it may not be a bad idea to look into, she logged it away for a future conversation with Josie, and took another sip of her coffee, before noticing a familiar figure enter the Hub.
Picking herself up, she strolled silently around holotables and consoles, before sliding up to the wayward librarian. "Good morning, Miss Edens."