Today was going to be a stressful day as today Becky needed to pluck up the courage to enter the Deputy Director's office and present a requisition form. This requisition form was different. Normally Becky would go straight to the quartermaster to request cloths, armaments and other medial things like that but this time she had to go to the top and this was a daunting aspect. Only sharing a brief patrol with Deputy Director Mallory she thought he would be her best choice as Becky figured that Mallory would be easier to speak to since the pleasantries were already out of the way.

After pacing back and forwards outside Mallory's office for a good 10 minutes she finally decided it was time to actually do something. Come on, come on, come on. She muttered under her breath. All I have to do is knock at the door and the rest will be easy... Yeah... easy. A small nervous laugh was let go by Becky. It was very clear in the tone of her voice she was panicking. But what for? The worst Mallory could say is no, right? Her arm raised slowly to the door where she held it at chest height. She paused for a second and then finally she knocked three times in quick succession. She jumped back and stood firm. Her heart was racing and if the stress wasn't bad enough already it just hit new levels. Oh god, oh god. Hurry up and answer she thought to herself.

Becky steps in cautiously and slowly, one foot followed by the other until she reaches Mallory's desk. A small sweat drop runs down the side of her face really showing off how nervous she was. She took a second to pause and take a quick look around the room. She was astonished at how well maintained and tidy this office was. Comparing it to her own room this was certainly one hundred times better. Clean, organised and most importantly no dirty cloths on the floor. Certainly miles better then Becky's own room. She definitely had to make some changes when she returned back to her quarters. After taking a look at how open and inviting the office was her nerves suddenly disappeared and the confidence she was known for came back.

Thank you. Sir, I would like permission to requisition one of the Executioner Heavy Fighters that the Marshals recently acquired. I was told there was one going? Here is my requisition form. She offers out the datapad to Mallory...

Becky can hardly contain her excitement when Mallory approved her request on the spot. Usually requests such as these could take ages to get a response back from let alone approval. With a massive grin on her smile she speaks T-t-t thank you!!!! No, that is all. Thank you!!. She swiftly turns about and walks out of the room with a quick pace turning around only to close the door. Once the door is close she pauses and takes a moment to gather her self wiping the nervous sweat from her forehead. A quiet Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee was let out making sure she wasn't too loud. After all the last thing she wanted to do was disturb Mallory.