For the second time this morning, Hamada fixed her cover, ducked her head slightly, and plunged out into the rain, flanking the Taisa to her left. She shivered slightly when she felt the cold, but stuck it out until she boarded the shuttle and took her seat across from the captain.
There was no need to remove her rain gear, since shuttles were usually designed with that sort of thing in mind, so she sat her cover in her lap and pushed some of her wet hair back and out of her face, making a mental note to tie it back next time.
"I completed the required courses to be qualified for a position as an intelligence operative, before I recieved my qualifications as a line officer," Hamada answered, not precisely sure exactly what she was supposed to say, "The rest is in my training jacket, I think."
After a little bit of awkward silence, Hamada carefully added, "Is there anything specific that you would like to know, Taisa-san?"