Riven smiled at that. "You've been in the wastelands too long if you think this is impressive."
Riven had spoken the obvious truth.
She walked over to the desk and began rummaging through the clutter, clearly looking for something specific. After a moment, she pulled out a device identical to the one the commander had given Tatehan, a communicator, sleek and dark-screened.
"Here it is," she said, powering it on. The screen lit up with the same soft blue glow. "I don't use it as much as I probably should. Mostly just for emergencies or when I need to coordinate with other hunters. But..."
She looked at Tatehan expectantly. "Give me your communicator. I'll add my contact information."
Tatehan pulled out his own device and handed it to her. She took it and began tapping on both screens, her fingers moving with practiced efficiency. After a moment, she handed his communicator back.
