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The uptight doctor was the one to speak. Logan, was his name. And once again, her almost scary ability to read people proved her right. He was her second commanding officer. He didn't seem too bad. She believed that she made it out lucky with her two officers. Hopefully, they would be as bearable as they seemed.

"It's nice to meet you, Executive Logan. My name is Lan Haringer. I specialize in offensive melee combat," she said to him, adjusting her breastplate and holding out her dainty hand for him to shake. That was one bad thing about her that she couldn't hide. She definitely had feminine hands.