Noel's gaze lands on a screen that's mostly just dust, the drone hovering low to the ground and zipping to and fro trying to get a better angle, but as Noel stares, a figure begins to resolve through the haze. It's indistinct, mostly obscured by the dust, but it's clearly humanoid, staggering forward on two legs.
Anxious chatter echoes through the room.
"Is it one of ours?" someone asks.
"All personnel accounted for," someone calls back.
"A civilian?"
"It's possible, but—"
