7/16/2011 01:03 PM Image:Doac jpg.JPG Robustus walks into the barracks, his foot falls even and steady. He offers a nod to mechs that nod in greeting toward him as he makes his way to the ration dispenser. Stormfront rests in the open space that was cleared for him, not so much recharging or sleeping as just going through tac reports and keeping things low energy, like usual when he's not on active duty to help conserve energy. At the sound of footfalls, he pauses in the assessment, turning his attention towards the medic and nodding his way.