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Nina knew how... [i]unusual[/i] her circumstances were, not only having entered Japan without a passport or anything, but also making quite a ruckus in the town's black market. Despite her background, they were still incredibly strict, going as far as trying to trace whom she had dealt with when buying things in the black market. She had to be quite careful regarding what she said on the interrogation, especially since she had still 'contacts' on Neo-Tokyo's black market. Sure, they weren't exactly people whom one would trust with a secret or promise, but they respected and trusted money above all else. Ironically enough, their greed was something she could definitely trust. Since she highly doubted the NSF would willingly give her some of the advanced cybernetic components and raw materials she would ask, it was good to at least have another 'source' for those. Still, Nina was lucky that everything went perfectly well, especially since if something went wrong, being thrown into a cell was the least of her concerns.

Nina was expecting the NSF to be so lax to let her just wander around the base whenever and wherever she wanted, especially after how strict the interrogation was. But there was no sign of guards outside her room, no devices to keep track of her or even locked doors when she arrived there. While that surprised her, it was somewhat understandable. After such a strict interrogation, they probably could trust Nina enough to let her go wherever she wanted inside the base. It was also fairly comfortable, more than what Nina was expecting. A big bed, television and enough space for her to keep her things and even a table she could probably use as a workbench after some modification. They were also kind enough not only to not ask her anything about the bio-cybernetic legs she had and even let her keep the semi-automatic crossbow she had.

After taking off the light armor she uses for most combat situations and the light armor plating in her legs she wore a simple [url=https://cdn1.thehunt.com/app/public/system/zine_images/10433011/original/6dd4754860b26394562b172534cdb68b.jpeg]olive green shorts[/url] and a very basic white t-shirt before she sat down on the small table to tinker with her crossbow a little. Since she had been informed that most of the NSF members were currently occupied with something, she didn't have much to do outside of waiting, in that case, she might as well fix that annoying jamming her crossbow was having some times.
She knew that the misfiring and jamming problems were, almost certainly  due to a specific mechanical component in the trigger box and the feeding mechanism that were worn out. Since those two parts were the only parts that were still from the standard model, they weren't that compatible anymore. After all, Nina had pretty much made another entire weapon after modifying and completely changing most of it's standard parts. Before she was able to change them though, the whole issue with the NSF happened.

After taking out the magazine, Nina carefully opened the weapon as she begun the delicate process. After she finished exchanging the pieces and was just putting the cover back and closing the weapon though, she ended up pressing the trigger by mistake, which promptly made the crossbow shoot out a bolt, punching through the wall and ending somewhere between the next two rooms. She took a while to understand what happened, looking to the perfect circular hole on the wall, until she finally figured out.

[color=f26522]"Aaand I didn't check if there was any loaded round, did I?"[/color] she said, asking herself with a heavy sigh. She only hoped it didn't destroy or pieced anything in the other rooms. It was relatively hard for someone to notice a small hole, but an entire bolt wasn't that hard to miss... Since the other members weren't currently there, there wasn't any possibility of an 'accident' but she couldn't do anything about the missing bolt either.

[color=f26522]"Great..."[/color] she sighed. Depending of who were the owners of the other two rooms, that could prove to be incredibly troublesome to deal with...

[color=f26522]"Might as well go to see the training room they told me about before the others come back..."[/color] Nina said to herself as she stood up, getting out of her room and making her way to the training room, according to the instructions that other NSF staff gave her when asked. Not only she wanted to see how it was and take a small tour by the base, but she hoped the training room had enough space for her to run and exercise herself a bit.