Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190428184201

As Atrea went ahead, well aware of the men and woman now following after her heels, the personnel exchanged looks and scratching of heads..before resuming their duties in the facility.

"Where do you think you three are going, unsupervised?" Atrea whispered to @Isaac and @Joseph. "I am not daft as to think you two have plans to do your own businesses of wily-nily here."

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As the personnel were handed their own pie slices and tea they bowed in thanks. Some even batted quick eyelashes of interest at @Repter..but backed off after the sight of the imposing Jura.

The staff inside the control room were three grumbling Femme Tyrants. With a large build they seemed to almost swell into the room, but surprisingly they fit right in playing cards. They take notice of the pies and smile. 

"Th...thank you," said one with the name tag "Gria". Her two compatriots were respectively named "Keto" and "Shasta". "We were getting hungry. Aren't you the guests from above..?"