Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190428131846

Jeiel is met with some personnel looking at him with lopsided expressions...but they didn't bar his way. They knew who he was. And believed he meant business. He quickly came upon someone he knew. A Mamono... with a formal suit, wearing a pair of black glasses while scanning a wad of papers on her hands.

"Altair The Brooding."

The Mamono looks up, unimpressed by Jeiel's formal tone. "You seem tired...Jeiel Yozama, great Ozian king." She replies at the call of her name. She commands a Quitonne analyst -wearing a labcoat with the symbol of Quitonne in its breast pocket - to take the papers she was holding and scoot off ahead of her.

"More than I'll ever be." Jeiel tells her in resounding conviction. "Where is Egress?"

"I don't think I have the right to tell you at this moment. Not when she is busy for Quitonne's sake." Altair replies. "Why? Is it important?"

Jeiel's eyes glow green. "It's for everyone's sake."