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Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

With the room was filled with the whirl of machinery as a single figure moved left and right across a big table. Arms holding outlandish tools were moving both at the same time as limbs of metal attached the the figure's back moved on their own, each holding their own unique implement of creation. The light was focused on the table as the hooded figure continued it's wild dance, shower of sparks covering the rest of the room as a loud synthetic noise filled the room, deafening even the sound of machinery.

The figure was rather lithe looked objectively, clearly a female as she continud to act in her own unique manner, as all of her limbs moved and performed their different tasks. The synthetic noise gradually shifted, progressively resembling human speech until it turned into a maniacal laughter as suddenly all of the limbs stopped moving." IT HAS BEEN COMPLETED!" A loud most proud voice proclaimed as the woman took her new creation, leaving all the tools on the table next to it. In the next moment she raised it high in a showing stance. A silvery metal box shaped object with two openings on the top and a small lever on the side stood in her arms as a head flew over and made a shutter sound as a picture was taken with her proud new creation.

Medaira grinned, looking at her flying servo skull that was more of a servohead honestly since it was practically a copy of her own head, down to the graying hair and color of her eyes. She was proud of that one. Walking over to a power socket on the wall she powered it and taking her test samples from the nearby table, she placed the two pastrie slices into the metal object. After what appeared to be half a minute two most perfectly burned to charcoal slices of bread flew off the metal object 2 feet into the air before falling back down." HHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEE~" Medaira started laughing. IT WAS PERFECT!!!! Now she just needed to replace the one in the mess hall." Hehhee.."

Her joyous laughter was suddenly rendered completely silent by the comms blaring to life with a rather unfortunate message." ... well... bentcogwheels..." She cursed, eyerolling. Of course it had to happen when she had perfected the toast coaler mark IV. The tech priestess switched to loud binary at her irritation, placing the 'toaster' very carefully on the table before walking over to the massive mechanical...thing at one corner of the room. From it she pulled her usual gear as it directly switched the attachements to her mechadendrites. Then with a massive power axe she used, she left her room as the usual bulkhead was clearly replaced with way more advanced alternative that required a eye scan of some kind and also had 3 different door layers.

Walking away with the power axe almost as a staff, her steps made metal clanking sounds, many made her way as she walked by for reason of their own, maybe it was the fact she was a Mechanicus Magos or maybe it was the fact they just didn't want to mess with the scary ultra heavy girl with all the metal bits that could probably punch them through the wall with her metal arms. Only they could answer that question, she didn't really care.

"Greetings, I answering the call, Celestian~" Medaira greeted with happy chirpy almost childish voice when she arrived at hanger bay Four-Two-Seven-Three-Three in full gear as her servo head flew by her and making a round of the place with some speed, making the hair it had flutter behind it as it moved. Looked straight out of an old holo movie or something about ghostly heads." I will fulfill my duties to the Omnisiah."

She then looked at Adrianne and Stukov. She tilted head head as she looked at them, eyes looking innocently from underneath the hood." Prank Victim 1 and Prank Victim 2, I am glad to meet you two, hope you've had advantageous statistical probabilities so far." She smiled to them sweetly." Would you require emergency modifications~ I've acquired brand new... ideas that would be of use~."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Jail(AA) Skills: N/A

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Seeing Ash here, made Amelia smile as she gave him a small wave of greeting. She also greeted Ted before returning to Ash.” Hey. It’s fine, I like it here.” Having a truly trusted person around certain made her mood soar even more. The news of the Hunter fellow fucking up badly was rather weird. Sure she didn’t like the dog, but she never really wanted him to just be court martialed by the sound of it! It was such a scary sounding thing! Would they give him the firing line!? Walk the plank off the settlement walls into a sea of walkers underneath!? Alright, Amelia calmed her rampaging horrifying thoughts probably fueled by some parania aside and nodded at Nikki.” Just keep the dog away if you ever have her out… I REALLY don't like dogs...” She pleaded with quiet voice and begging eyes.

“Mmm, ohh alright. Thank you, Nikki. I will save you some desert if I can.” Amelia said to the girl who suggested her an easier way out of the area and back to the more main part of the camp. She also turned to Ted.” Thank you too, Ted.” She told with a shy quiet voice as she skipped over to the back of the camp internal transport vehicle… One of the legendary golf carts! Truly the greatest invention of all time if you didn’t count Math… and books. Also baseball, whomever invented the bats was a saint.

She got on board quickly, not wanting to waste their time anymore further.” I’m ready and secure.” She smiled, making herself comfortable as she could and secure as she could. Being secure was even more important than being comfortable, given her past experiences with vehicles weren’t always the best ones and she tended to remember the bad ones.

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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“Heh, can’t argue with that, that’s for certain.” Lisa chuckled in amusement.” Well she’s a hyper energetic young woman, what else can we expect? I guess we should be grateful that there isn’t much sugar these days, imagine Nikki on a sugar rush. Now THAT would be glorious sight to behold, though not sure the camp would survive it.” She mentioned, finding fun in even imagining Nikki as even more so of an energetic daredevil. Would be quite the experience for sure." Nikki on a sugar rush, hehe, we could hook some dynamos on her and produce some NIkkilear energy." She stated with a wide, wide grin.

While on the topic of laid back people, she spotted someone who wasn’t all that laid back, but was a good person still. It was Thana who had just arrived and was on the waiting line. She waved a distant greeting to her as she returned to her food. She was actually planning to finish her meal fast and go grab a shower, after the dirt one, she really needed a regular one.

“Well I wouldn’t call myself a dog person per say, but I do prefer big dogs to small ones. The big ones tend to be more pleasant company and well, are useful, man’s best friend and all that.” She shrugged. Dogs weren’t her most favorite thing in the world, but it didn’t mean she couldn’t have preferrences right? She laughed when Manny questioned the descriptions of Nikki.” Well I’m calling her bundle of energy for a reason. She’s a good girl though and probably the best roomie I could have asked for, like seriously."

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

Medaira

Name: Medaira

Age: -11110- *binary screech* -29-

Sex: Female

Appearance:

My Hider

Position within The Imperium of Man:Tech-Priestess : Magos Errant

Armor: Sanctified Customized Mechanicus Power Armor

Weapons: Omnissian Power Axe, Hecate Pattern Chainsword,Hesh Pattern M38 Mark II Boltgun

Equipment:
-Mechadendrites: Usually the pseudo arm-esque variety, allowing for more workhands or... weaponhands.
-Servoskull(Customized to appear like real human head very similar to her own visage): Has a modified sonic weapon type that let's out
a horrifying banshee like wail. Not much on the lethal factor, but really darn disorienting and unsettling.
-Grenades: Good old Frags
-Wires(lots of wires): Can never have enough
-wireless sound emitters: To Listen to music or to create ambushes via sound baits.
-Music and Sound Data device: A variety of music and ambience noises.

Personality: A Magos Errant by title, Medaira's a wandering tech-priestess usually on vessels of dubious directions and visiting many a great unknowns in search of shiny tech to send back home. That is Medaira's only official task she ever had... Now as for what Medaira really is like, she's an energetic, friendly, sly and mischievious bundle of fun. Rather friendly by nature, especially weird for a Tech-priestess, Medaira likes to hang around other people. She's always one for a good fun time, no matter what form this fun time takes. Be it just a regular party with music and booze, a jolly good fight or the coveted and most sought after pranks. To her greatest regret, pranks are not something she can freely indulge into, but that doesn't stop her from sneaking in one here and there whenever the chance presents itself. Admittedly even the most black hearted imperials would agree that a great prank pulled on heretics or xenos is always a good thing though, so she had long since figured out that weaponizing pranks is a good tactic to use on enemies, so she rediscovered the art of making traps. Not as good as pranking friends, but beggers can't be choosers.

Characters Theme Song:

My Hider

Characters Voice: (Optional)

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

@Andromedai Edits made.

My Hider

Name: Medaira

Age: -11110- *binary screech* -29-

Sex: Female

Appearance:

My Hider

Position within The Imperium of Man:Tech-Priestess : Magos Errant

Armor: Sanctified Customized Mechanicus Power Armor

Weapons: Omnissian Power Axe, Hecate Pattern Chainsword,Hesh Pattern M38 Mark II Boltgun

Equipment:
-Mechadendrites: Usually the pseudo arm-esque variety, allowing for more workhands or... weaponhands.
-Servoskull(Customized to appear like real human head very similar to her own visage): Has a modified sonic weapon type that let's out
a horrifying banshee like wail. Not much on the lethal factor, but really darn disorienting and unsettling.
-Grenades: Good old Frags
-Wires(lots of wires): Can never have enough
-wireless sound emitters: To Listen to music or to create ambushes via sound baits.
-Music and Sound Data device: A variety of music and ambience noises.

Personality: A Magos Errant by title, Medaira's a wandering tech-priestess usually on vessels of dubious directions and visiting many a great unknowns in search of shiny tech to send back home. That is Medaira's only official task she ever had... Now as for what Medaira really is like, she's an energetic, friendly, sly and mischievious bundle of fun. Rather friendly by nature, especially weird for a Tech-priestess, Medaira likes to hang around other people. She's always one for a good fun time, no matter what form this fun time takes. Be it just a regular party with music and booze, a jolly good fight or the coveted and most sought after pranks. To her greatest regret, pranks are not something she can freely indulge into, but that doesn't stop her from sneaking in one here and there whenever the chance presents itself. Admittedly even the most black hearted imperials would agree that a great prank pulled on heretics or xenos is always a good thing though, so she had long since figured out that weaponizing pranks is a good tactic to use on enemies, so she rediscovered the art of making traps. Not as good as pranking friends, but beggers can't be choosers.

Characters Theme Song:

My Hider

Characters Voice: (Optional)

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

My Hider

Name: Medaira
Age: -11110- *binary screech* -29-
Sex: Female
Appearance:

My Hider

Position within The Imperium of Man:Tech-Priestess : Magos Errant
Armor: Sanctified Customized Mechanicus Power Armor
Weapons: Omnissian Power Axe, Hecate Pattern Chainsword,Hesh Pattern M38 Mark II Boltgun
Equipment: Mechadendrites, Servitors customized to look exactly like her(aptly named Medaira 01, 02 and so on), Grenades, Wires(lots of wires), wireless sound emitters, Music and Sound Data device
Personality: A Magos Errant by title, Medaira's a wandering tech-priestess usually on vessels of dubious directions and visiting many a great unknowns in search of shiny tech to send back home. That is Medaira's only official task she ever had... Now as for what Medaira really is like, she's a bundle of nightmare for any figure of authority that is not another technomagos and even they might not get untouched. Energetic, friendly, sly and mischievious, she's a prankster on the wild with access to advanced tech, remote controlled body doubles. She will befriend you and play harmless pranks, she will be angry at you and play more pranks, if you anger her more you end up humiliated with pranks. Loves to make Oil Margaritas and actually cook food for some unexplained reason. Presumably so she can make the cake taste like onions while still smelling and looking like cake. Does respect weapon ownership though.
Characters Theme Song:

My Hider

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Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

will get my cs done today.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Distillation (L) - > Jail(AA) Skills: N/A

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“Alright, thank you.” Amelia replied when she was told that she shouldn’t be worried about being later today. Hell there was a valid point made that apparently today was just that hectic of a day to begin with anyhow. She had to agree that with the graveyard visit she did miss a lot of work time that could have been used to start delivering those carts earlier, but hell for tomorrow she’d at least remember the destinations better and how to get there, so they’d be able to make better time then! She smiled when the green light was given that they were good to go.” See you later, Cheers. Have a good evening.” Amelia said with a smile, taking the signed document.

Now that the job was out of the way, her mind snapped to Nikki saying the forbidden word. Even just mentioning it, caused Amelia to wince in discomfort.” What’s this being mentioned about the slammer and a dog anyways? Something happened while we were out? Why a... Dog” She asked, really now concerned why Nikki had a dog to talk about with Lisa. Just mentioning the canine kind caused her to feel uncomfortable dammit. In any case she hurried to follow after the girl heading for their final destination. Now that she thought about it, considering the jail a final destination was kinda weird.

“So this is the place.” She mumbled when they arrived outside the building that served as the jail of this place. It was ordinary yet it was the place most further out from the places they had to visit today to deliver these carts, given the amount they had to go round about to reach her, she supposed it made sense in a way. It was a jail after all, didn’t want it to have easy access to the rest of the camp. There was a man smoking outside in a golf cart, a man apparently named Ted. Weirdly normal name actually. Unless it wasn’t and that was a nickname or an alias.” Hello.” She greeted the man with a polite smile and quiet voice.

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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Lisa let the doctors have their proper doctory dentist talk for a little while and in the meantime she mused on stuff. Namely doggo they got. What she heard on the topic of how they got a doggo, made her raise an eyebrow though.” Just wow…” She sighed, at this point you couldn’t even feel sorry for dog boy. He literally dug himself a a massive fuck off pit, lined it with spikes and then climbed up to the top before tossing himself head first back inside. She’d understand minor transgressions too, but that was just wow.

“Well what can we do.” She sighed and shrugged.” Yeah, haven’t heard from her today, but then again I was pretty busy myself as well, so it’s understandable. In any case, we can only hope it doesn’t end up in something that breaks the mood overall, but on the plus side our room got a doggo companion. As long as it’s not a badly behaving dog, I’m fine with it, best part Nikki’s the bundle of energy personified, so she can deal with the needs of a dog, namely walkies.” She chuckled in amused manner. She certainly could look after the thing, she had the work ethic to do so, but since this appeared to be perfectly up Nikki's alley, she'd leave it to the girl to deal with. Though Lisa was going to provide help whenever needed. Even a bundle of energy like Nikki would need rest once in a while after all.

The commotion in the Mess Hall wasn’t too different than usual with people chatting about and tableware clanking sounds, but she caught sight of General in the waiting line. She smiled in their direction, but there wasn’t really a point in calling out from this distance in a rather filled Mess Hall with all the noise. She did gave a smile in their direction. She’d go greet the old General proper once she finishes her food.

“As long as she’s a good girl we won’t have a problem. Dogs MUST be big, why would I want a lil mouse of a canine? Big dogs are better and more cuddlier. Once her fur grows back properly, she'd be so soft to the touch and huggable.” Lisa stated with a shrug, not understanding the value of smaller dogs. A dog was a faithful companion and a loyal guardian, granted it’s owner was locked up tight, so she wondered how that would go in the long run.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:General supply-> Distillation (L) Skills: N/A

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“Well you seem to have left me with easy to find locations near here, so I’ve had an easier time. Thank you.” Amelia replied with gratitude as she started listening to the girl’s explanation of where to go next, Distillation and Jail. She did wonder what’s to be delivered, but more importantly thought of the location. Well she’d follow Nikki’s lead on this one!” Got it.” She nodded firmly as she reached to grab the other cart.

Suddenly her eyes snapped at the direction of Auntie’s voice. Amelia smiled a bit and nodded.” Yes, Auntie.” She replied, noting the woman wasn’t actually saying anything bad despite her play at it. It wasn’t a bad place, it really wasn’t a bad place. People here were kind of loud at times, but kind from what she saw. Of course she knew that if they had to, they’d be firm in punishments. She didn’t think it’d be possible to survive in this world otherwise, but all in all. It was a good place with good folk. Still wouldn’t mind having her exc… bat with her. Yes.

“Thanks.” She added when Nikki held the door for her and she hurried to pass through, then with a fast pace she started following after the other girl who clearly knew the way and by the looks of it those destinations weren’t at this street. Luckily she wasn’t alone on these ones.” I’m fine. I already took a quick rest at Enlisted Housing. I just hurried a bit too much until then.” She reassured and looked at the kids playing in the street. This bothered her, but not in a bad way. It was just the dissonance with the world outside. She never thought she’d see children playing like this again. It was a nice thing.

Following the street up to their first destination, Amelia noted Cheers outside too. Seeing how apologetic Nikki was, she too decided to do so.” I am sorry for the wait too. I’m still getting the feel for the place, so I couldn’t be faster.” She apologized too as she pushed the cart over, holding out the document to be signed.” I will try to do better tomorrow.” She gave a small hopeful shy smile.

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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“True, true.” Lisa nodded to Manny’s statement about brushing your teeth.” And to think there would be a time when I need to worry about my teeth! Ohh well, camp world problems.” She chuckled. Considering the life on the road was rather devout of security, before arriving at the camp even baths were a very hard fought for victories and not without danger. After all, you never really could ensure a random walker wouldn’t burst from the least expected place while you are naked and you will have to flee, losing most or if not all you own.

“Doggo boy?” Lisa asked with a raised eyebrow as she eyed DoLittle.” What… wow… I’m pretty sure that’s a record? Like they got let out yesterday afternoon and today he’s already in the brig pending judgment. Not that I can’t see why, Doggo Boy was about as social as a brig with legs from my observations, but still.” She sighed and shrugged. Well, not her problem honestly. Maybe he’d not get axed." What did he do anyways?"

“Did you now? Guess we got a doggy.” Lisa nodded in a somewhat of a pleased manner.” Really should talk with Nikki about telling me these things sooner. I imagine it would have been quite the surprise if I had managed to get home earlier today and was met with surprise dog out of nowhere.” She chuckled.” Ehh, worry not, DoLittle. The canine is fine by me, have no problems with our bundle of energy keeping him. Hell I might even enjoy taking him on walks myself too. Besides, it’d be nice to have some relaxing company.”

“Of course she does.” She nodded with a smile at the mention of the mouse. Lisa wouldn’t mind keeping it, though it’d be caged of course. Professional pride wouldn’t allow her to have a rodent wandering about freely at their place. She’d have to pull the broom if it does and duke it out with the lil rodent the old school way.” Oh, sure. Lead the way.” She agreed and followed after DoLittle to take a seat. More the merrier!

Final Fantasy 7 Redone

Naisha Alexandros

"Don't come clo... nevermind..." Naisha grit her teeth, holding a very furious comment about them not getting any closer to her. She took a deep breath.' Calm down, breathe in... breathe out... repeat a few times. Happy thoughts. Think happy fat chocobos... and puppies.' She ran through her mind, half closing her eyes, calming down as much as she could given the situation. She just lost a drone and even if she could find it's wrecked form in a middle of a fucking JUNKYARD, she lost it while helping a Shinra bastard that clearly had his Shinra bastard girlfriend with him to aide him with taking down their very clear Shinra bastards Murder Mech Hobo... This was just one of THOSE days, wasn't it. Like when those AVALANCHE buggers cause some nonsense and lil guys have to pay the price, or something else stupid like that. Maybe staying in this city was a bad idea... she should have just moved anywhere else and just kept them bothered with her cyber attacks anyhow, though admittedly it was way easier to hide here.

She shot the angry glare at the AGENT girl." So says the girl who shot a blasted Ice spike at the thing strong enough to cause enough of an effect... Why don't you just use that on any thugs that encounter you? It can't be THAT harder than to hit a mech..." She grumbled, still moving on her way, her lil drone hovering above her head, looking at the duo of Shinra bastards. Well it was a bastard and a well... wait what was the female term? Was there one? Bastardelle? Wait no... it should be a gender neutral term, so yes... SHINRA BASTARDS!!! If Naisha was a cat, her fur would be standing and she'd be hissing at the two. Since she wasn't a cat, she was just being angry, annoyed and secretly sorta keeping her drone in working shooting position. Not that a simple low caliber pistol like the drone had would do much against a SOLDIER even not of the first class, but maybe she'd get luck and shoot the woman in one of the arteries it it came to exchanging blows.

"Ohh... so a Shinra Consultant? How does that work?" Naisha grumbled under her breath, eyerolling while her back was to them so they wouldn't really be able to see it. Then she threw a glance at them and her mood soured even more. She felt like she had just tried to swallow a cactaur... These two people. She facepalmed. She facepalmed hard. In fact hard enough to leave light fingerprint marks on her own face.

"Are you two done flirting in broad dayligh!?" She asked, with very annoyed expression." I swear to the lifestream you two just go and get a room... in fact by the way you are going at it, why not just hide behind a trashpile somewhere here and get to it. At least you will stop bothering me." She started ranting, not wanting to look at the infuriating pair! This proved it! All male Shinra operatives were bastards and perverts(baring her dad) and the women( baring her mom) were just as evil and immoral! Okay maybe she was getting her own opinions cloud her judgment in an incredibly biased way, but she wasn't going to admit to it. Shirna was evil, ergo everybody that worked to help them maintain said position as evil were bad, her parents excluded. Maybe one day she'd meet a kind SOLDIER who'd be her hero in the time of need. She'll be holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night, but it seemed today was not that day. No heroes here... just some Shinra people... Whom she just couldn't get away from by the looks of it how they were walking behind her to the exit.

"If I cannot make the problem go away... I will just ignore them till they leave..." She mumbled and pulled her headphones, attaching them to the phone to listen to some music or something. Better than continue to listen to them FLIRTING!!! Bastard couple! And the gall to try to sweep the fact the woman was an Agent with such a silly acting under the rug!

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Enlisted Housing → General supply Skills: N/A

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Amelia took a bit of a breather before starting to head back to General Supply. Rushing around in the heat got to her, but with the temperatures slowly dropping off with the approaching of the night, it was more bearable. After about a minute she finally took the first step and started walking back to her workplace. Once more the very idea of workplace in this world was odd, but brought a smile on her face. She had changed from the past, at least somewhat, but still enjoyed stability and maybe routines to a degree.

Nearing her destination, she couldn’t help but notice the people that were heading towards the mess hall. Dinner appeared to have started and others were already there. Well soon she’d go there also. Then she’d get the chance to reunite and have dinner with Riley. First real day of their new lives. It wasn’t over yet, but so far it was good. Just a bit more to go.

She was about to enter the building when a head popped out of the door that had opened form the inside. It was Nikki.” Hey, sorry… I had to rest for a minute or two. Rushed too much in the heat.” Amelia apologized as she saw her colleague.” So, what’s left? Let’s do it quickly so we can go grab dinner. Everybody seems to be gathering there already, good things might be all taken if we take too long.”

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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“Good choice, salads are always nice, so are fruits! In fact fruits even more so!” She stated with a smile and headed to grab a tray and line up on the food line. She heard the commotion and rose an eyebrow before finally turning to Morales.” Hey not too bad. Got onto the path of promotion and then got to play around in the dirt. Fun stuff!” Lisa chuckled in reply as she was getting some of the tuna, a bit of sushi and an orange. Food was important to keep the spirit and the body in good condition!” See ya later, Morales.” Lisa waved a good bye.

“Ohh hey, DoLittle. How have you been in this heat? Everything been alright at work?” She greeted the woman as she lined after them on the line. Lisa rose an eyebrow before her eyes narrowed in suspecting some mischief manner. She gave the woman a testing glance for a bit.” Nikki? I can’t say we’ve had the chance to day. WHY?” She asked in voice filled with suspicion.” Have you given her a pet of some kind or has she finally caught that rat at Supply? What’s the mischief that’s happening behind my back? And why haven’t I been invited on it from the get go?” She tossed a line of important questions at the woman who's smile made her suspect something was going on and she wasn't aware of it yet.

She would have loved to stay and give the interrogation glare for a bit while longer but food was food and food was with priority.” Well… I will get it out of her when she arrives for dinner in a little while. Can't be too bad I suppose. Otherwise half the camp would have heard about it by now.“ Lisa sighed and took her tray, looking around for a good empty enough spot and heading there.