Before Mack could even knock the security system and monitor showed his arrival. Kat was opening the door and offering a warm smile. She always made sure to be one step ahead. It had been her job for almost two hundred years now-yep, human years. Despite her age in numbers, she looked no older than thirty five tops. But her eyes told another story, vibrant green orbs locked on him.
"You must be Mack Hartford..Operation Over Drive red." Even in the face of an apocalypse she was smiling. Somebody had too. Because even if they appeared beaten-even if all seemed lost. If one of them could stand up there was hope. Even if it was just a little...she wouldn't give up, and so she expected that none of them did either. She would serve as the over seer of training, the mechanic, and hopefully a friend.
"My name is Kahrine Manx, Space Patrol Delta. Earth's second line of defense." She was dressed in white, a small badge on her chest proved her to be exactly who she said. Silver letters with SPD engraved in it. The coffee of coarse was made of bottled water-not that it'd affect Mack but she herself didn't feel like being poisoned after all the warnings.
"This is my home. For now, your temporary base. What's mine is yours..except that. That's mine." She motioned to the computer monitoring system and smiled, humor in her eyes. "Off limits."