Lora, half lost in her dance, watched the two when her formation turned her towards them. It would be best to have the subjects get along. If they could work together, they may be able to get the monsters to strategize. It likely wasn't necessary as Godzilla seemed to be unkillable, but even if the project failed, perhaps some of the lessons would stick and Godzilla would be more inclined to work together with the others without Mothras mothering. 

Miles away, Mothra chittered lightly, lifting off her perch to take a patrol over the earth. With her new speeds, she could accomplish this in no time, so she tended to take her time to make a day of it. Watching the progression of man, the growth of nature, the sate of earth's monsters, The giant moth glided above the clouds in contented silence. 

As Lora continued her dance, her movements became slowly more extreme. Her bends and twists looked more like yoga than Tia chi. After a few more minutes, her body fully awake and limber, Lora finished, picked up her things, and quietly left the room. Taking a moment to stop by her own room and gather the files she was working on, she then headed to the lounge, taking a seat at a table near a window to continue reading, sipping at her smoothy.