Telrim quickly runs her hand along the drawers, each one sliding open in response to being pressed. She guesses that she's setting off all manner of internal alerts with this mass withdrawal, but she's also willing to bet they'll only go to her superior officer and, well, he's not going to see them.

"There are more over here." She starts grabbing specimens and hurrying them to the portal, trying to toss them through with the maximum care and minimum clattering. She can't remember offhand if there's anything from Gaia stored here, and chooses not to worry about it. Instead, hard though it is, she tries to eye the others intermittently. No, they can't afford to betray her until their data's wiped, but she needs every clue she can get as to their intentions.