You were wandering around the facility and took notice of a new arrival to Hereford HQ. You knocked on the door of their quarters, and the Brazilian drone specialist of a "previous" unit opened the door.

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Brava was walking through the corridor with a bag slung across her shoulder. She had arrived just a little over an hour before and hadn't really moved in properly. Yes, she's back in Rainbow. It felt unbelievable when she got the offer to join the reactivated program after watching from afar how the world spirals out of control and Keres Legion takes every opportunity to make it burn. From bombings of several intelligence agencies, to suspiciously familiar bioterrorist attacks that resemble ones back in the mid 2010s... And here she stood, D.O. Cardoso, investigating but unable to intervene impactfully. And when she started sticking her nose where it doesn't belong? The GSAC tightened the leash.

The Brazilian finally arrived at her destination, her quarters. It was a strange feeling, walking through a familiar place that looked nothing like she remembers. Hereford HQ was a sight to behold, before it was blown up, of course, but the rebuilt facility was a modern marvel that just demanded to be used to its full potential. Though she misses the duo of Spitfires at the entrance. Those were Jäger's passion project she enjoyed listening about, as the German was rambling about the period accurate armament and ridiculous configurations they're currently in.

Sudden knocking on the door interrupted her musings amid the unpacking. Brava went to answer the door, wondering if a familiar face would be behind them. But the newcomer was standing there instead. "Hello, didn't expect you here." She greets as her mind ponders about the purpose of their visit.