::One of the smaller conference rooms should be available at this hour.:: Mirage said, even as he pinged Teletran for confirmation of that very fact.

::...Conference rooms three and seven are both open, if you like?::

Finishing off his cube with in a long, inelegant draught, Mirage began to lead the way toward the door. Given the light of the rec room, the healing marks lining the noble's back were quite obvious now; the glyphs gone silver and shiny with fresh protoform free of chromonanites.

The look was very decorative, if you didn't know exactly how they were made.