"Oh, come off it, it's not that bad. You never heard me steaming over cramped quarters. I should be the one miffed about havin' to lug you about!"
There seemed to be a rather tall, rather loud, rather blonde woman in the break room. Shouting at a...gun? She was wearing the standard Section 6 uniform, black and red, with a tiny cap atop her short bob of a haircut. While something about her just seemed off, the firearm laid out across her hands was much easier to identify as weird and out of place. Too long to be a handgun, no forward rifle grip, a revolver cylinder next to an energy weapon clip. Two stubby barrels? And why was it glowing so brightly?
The blonde woman turned towards Akemi and his personal posse as they entered. "Oi, Tweedledum and Tweedledumber, piss off! And take the ruddy kid with you. This is a proper official Section 6 facility, not a bloody daycare!" She made a show of flicking the strange gun to one hand, twirling it around, then hefting it up to rest it over one shoulder in a practiced, almost mechanically precise manner, giving the trio a pleased smirk.