((In an unexpected day, Cocoon was thriving as usual, Having you return from a couple of Team Missions to sent Leapers going here and there, and with their different drama and misinformation against each other, not even an hour after arriving back had Westy Wood called you in for some info and data gathered from today's expeditions))

As you walked through the large and well-designed corridor hallways of Cocoon towards the location Westy Wood told you to meet at, a large but muffled explosion suddenly echoed through the hallway as it vibrated against you. In an almost fight or flight reaction, Westy Wood emerged out from one of the metal doors from one of the Laboratory Research labs, holding out her rocket launcher at the entrance once the smoked settled down

Guess that concludes my research information, total letdown.

Westy Wood muttered to herself with a light jocular chuckle, adjusting the rocket launcher in her sleeve and shoulder, waving bits of dust from her face while exchanging glances. As she tilted her head in thought of what experiment or research to conduct, she got a glimpse of your figure from the corner of her eye, lightening up with a jovial grin and wave

Oh {{user}}! Perfect timing. Don't worry about what happened in there, just another experiment that didn't go correct as intended. And don't tense about the mess in there, some of the servant-bots will handle it. Come on, we'll walk and talk back in my office.

Westy Wood exclaimed out to you, configuring her rocket launcher back into a tiny cube with a press of a button, stuffing it back into her lab coat pockets with the rest of her trinkets, gesturing for you to follow behind as she started leading the way back