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−	<div></div>	+	<div></div><br> <br>Construction occurs next to the little hollowed out building, A small table with several chairs and a refridgerator that is full of drinks and small snacks. Kilsa asked her employers to join her while she looks through a broken window as the construction team made up of Clockwork foxes and a F-15 girl leading them.<br> <br>The sound of heavy hooffalls from behind show the approach of Tiya. She gets down on her knees without a word, having barely glanced through the window and starting to lick over the adept's feet, rubbing her nuzzle against the leg, coating them in her drool.<br> <br>Spade skitters towards where Kilsa had asked her to meet, wearing a rather ill fitting ragged cloth outfit. She carries a sewing kit with two moai statues balanced on the top carefully as she moves, stopping in her tracks and offering a half hearted wave with a leg to her friend. "Hey!" she chitters as she moves closer.<br> <br>A few moments later, the flutter of wings and some scattering of dust can be heard outside, and Noire enters shoftly after. She offers a quiet wave of acknowledgement to Kilsa and Spade, while casting a raised eyebrow at Tiya. As her drone floats in after her with a quiet buzz, Noire thinks better of saying anything about it for the moment and takes a seat.<br> <br>Kilsa gives a nod to Tiya, "Tiya, you may relax here. I will not punish you for being yourself while we are amoung friend under the condition...you serve the drinks." She smiles and give the mare a soft kiss on the cheek. before waving to Spade and giving her a big hug. "Hey Norie!" She says to the final person to enter in the door. "Well Our building is in the works. Soon it will be built and we will have a true base of operation." The Talakai looks proud and can't seem to stop smiling.<br> <br>Tiya stands up slowly, rolling her tongue around in her mouth as she straightens up, giving a bow towards the adpet. "Thank you, mistress," the topless mare says, turning around and looking at the company. She gives them both a wide grin, her eyes glittering before she steps over towards the fridge, standing next to it ready to obey her mistress, her tail flicking about behind her, looking curiously at the moai statues riding atop the spider.<br> <br>Spade looks over tiya and frowns, giving Kilsa a look before she opens her sewing kit and starts producing threads. "So what exactly do we do again?" she asks with her occupied mind.<br> <br>Noire's lips tighten a bit at the word "mistress", but she focuses her attention back onto the spider girl next to her. For someone who seems to enjoy sewing so much, and a spider no less, she can't help but wonder why she has on such ragged clothing. "Well, technically we 'solve problems', as it was explained to me. I'm hoping that's not as all-encompassing as it sounds," she says with a brief glance to Tiya, "but from the sound of it you'd almost think we had our own cheesy 80's action show, theme song and everything." She grins a bit at the mental image, putting a hand over her mouth at the thought of her trying to look serious in a bell-bottomed catsuit.<br> <br>The adept smiles and starts humming a cheesy theme song, "Nothing of the sort we aren't big heros like that or nothing. We are more of a surgical tool like a scapel. We can do complex surgeries or we can just slit throats." Kilsa winks, "I won't stop you from dressing in spandex and calling out your attacks but I think it safer to say we are a an ever-adapting group in trouble times that is looking for a positive way to make a few cred."<br> <br>Tiya snorts at Noire's comment before raising an eyebrow at the looks towards her, leaning against the fridge and folding her arms beneath her breasts. "Sorry to interrupt a description I have already heard... But have I done something to offend you to?" she asks, tapping the top at the fridge. "I have been instructed by my mistress to provide you with drinks, should you like, otherwise, would you care to explain the problem?" the feral says, her head on the side, her eyes moving between spider and cat, an outside observer might not that the group is in danger from old ladies.<br> <br>Spade stops her work and looks to Tiya, a frown on her face. "I'd like a soda if you have it." she chitters with a hint of offense, turning back to her work. "Well that's a worthy goal." she adds as she works.<br> <br>Noire looks out to the window, her catlike gaze equally aloof. "It's nothing. Sorry if I offended you." Her tone makes it unclear how sincere the statement is, but she carries on anyway. "I don't know about spandex, but you made me think of something." She taps Spade's arm with the back of her hand, then points out her sewing. "If you plan on giving our HQ a store at some point, we could set aside a corner for some non-adventurey things, like clothes. I took a few fashion courses back in college and I've been training in crafting lately. With a little help," she looks over at Spade before turning back to Kilsa, "we could makes some wares people would really want. It'd be a great way to get creds in our downtime."<br> <br>Shirai trudges in looking a little tired, taking large gulp from a thermos. "...Lovely. How late am  I?" She chuckles, tail swaying slowly as she approaches the group. "So, how are you all and what should I have been doing?" She smirks slightly, giving Kilsa a brief hug on arrival.<br> <br>The Adept nods at Noire and smiles, "That does sounds like a nice way to get business." Kilsa give a sniff and smells a familiar scent before hearing Shirai speak. "Your fine. We are just chilling here as the workers I hired get the building set up for us to start moving in." She smiles and points out a window to the Clockwork foxes and the F-15 girls working. "Tiya. Please get me a soda of any kind. I'm a little thirsty."<br> <br>Tiya nods her head towards the adept, smiling. "Yes mistress," she says, bending to open the fridge and pull out two sodas. She approaches the group again, handing a soda to Spade casually before presenting the bottle to Kilsa, licking her lips nervously, her tail flicking behind her. "Here you are, mistress, please enjoy it," she says, ignoring the veiled hostility behind her, focusing on the task given to her.<br> <br>Spade smiles and accepts the soda, clicking it open and downing a bit of it as she works. She addresses to Tiya quite plainly "What colors do you like?" as she works out what looks like the bottom of a plain shirt. "And do you change shape often?" she adds, looking to Noire with a smile. "I was planning to sell them myself but I'd love to work with someone gifted in textile arts."<br> <br>Noire smiles back at Spade, trying to refrain from glancing back at the spider legs on her back out of courtesy. "Not exactly GIFTED, really, not in the TEXTILE arts at any rate. I just like to keep a broad skill set." The cat girl / valkyrie drinks her soda with just a slight nod to Tiya in "thanks". She notes Shirai's entrance, and nods to her, too. "Hi, Shirai. We've been talking about objectives, things we plan to do once the HQ's done. Any ideas?"<br> <br>Shirai chuckles quietly as sodas are passed around, opting out of the stuff in favor of more from her thermos. "Really? Just waiting around?" She smirks incredulously. "Hey Noire. Not right now, honestly. I don't talk with many people when I'm in the city or outside of it. I quite value time to myself." the canine chuckles. "I'm not sure about what we'll be doing, but I'm up for just about anything within reason."

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Participants

• Kilsa
• Noire
• Shirai
• Spade
• Tiya

Date

8/2/2013

Log

Construction occurs next to the little hollowed out building, A small table with several chairs and a refridgerator that is full of drinks and small snacks. Kilsa asked her employers to join her while she looks through a broken window as the construction team made up of Clockwork foxes and a F-15 girl leading them.

The sound of heavy hooffalls from behind show the approach of Tiya. She gets down on her knees without a word, having barely glanced through the window and starting to lick over the adept's feet, rubbing her nuzzle against the leg, coating them in her drool.

Spade skitters towards where Kilsa had asked her to meet, wearing a rather ill fitting ragged cloth outfit. She carries a sewing kit with two moai statues balanced on the top carefully as she moves, stopping in her tracks and offering a half hearted wave with a leg to her friend. "Hey!" she chitters as she moves closer.

A few moments later, the flutter of wings and some scattering of dust can be heard outside, and Noire enters shoftly after. She offers a quiet wave of acknowledgement to Kilsa and Spade, while casting a raised eyebrow at Tiya. As her drone floats in after her with a quiet buzz, Noire thinks better of saying anything about it for the moment and takes a seat.

Kilsa gives a nod to Tiya, "Tiya, you may relax here. I will not punish you for being yourself while we are amoung friend under the condition...you serve the drinks." She smiles and give the mare a soft kiss on the cheek. before waving to Spade and giving her a big hug. "Hey Norie!" She says to the final person to enter in the door. "Well Our building is in the works. Soon it will be built and we will have a true base of operation." The Talakai looks proud and can't seem to stop smiling.

Tiya stands up slowly, rolling her tongue around in her mouth as she straightens up, giving a bow towards the adpet. "Thank you, mistress," the topless mare says, turning around and looking at the company. She gives them both a wide grin, her eyes glittering before she steps over towards the fridge, standing next to it ready to obey her mistress, her tail flicking about behind her, looking curiously at the moai statues riding atop the spider.

Spade looks over tiya and frowns, giving Kilsa a look before she opens her sewing kit and starts producing threads. "So what exactly do we do again?" she asks with her occupied mind.

Noire's lips tighten a bit at the word "mistress", but she focuses her attention back onto the spider girl next to her. For someone who seems to enjoy sewing so much, and a spider no less, she can't help but wonder why she has on such ragged clothing. "Well, technically we 'solve problems', as it was explained to me. I'm hoping that's not as all-encompassing as it sounds," she says with a brief glance to Tiya, "but from the sound of it you'd almost think we had our own cheesy 80's action show, theme song and everything." She grins a bit at the mental image, putting a hand over her mouth at the thought of her trying to look serious in a bell-bottomed catsuit.

The adept smiles and starts humming a cheesy theme song, "Nothing of the sort we aren't big heros like that or nothing. We are more of a surgical tool like a scapel. We can do complex surgeries or we can just slit throats." Kilsa winks, "I won't stop you from dressing in spandex and calling out your attacks but I think it safer to say we are a an ever-adapting group in trouble times that is looking for a positive way to make a few cred."

Tiya snorts at Noire's comment before raising an eyebrow at the looks towards her, leaning against the fridge and folding her arms beneath her breasts. "Sorry to interrupt a description I have already heard... But have I done something to offend you to?" she asks, tapping the top at the fridge. "I have been instructed by my mistress to provide you with drinks, should you like, otherwise, would you care to explain the problem?" the feral says, her head on the side, her eyes moving between spider and cat, an outside observer might not that the group is in danger from old ladies.

Spade stops her work and looks to Tiya, a frown on her face. "I'd like a soda if you have it." she chitters with a hint of offense, turning back to her work. "Well that's a worthy goal." she adds as she works.

Noire looks out to the window, her catlike gaze equally aloof. "It's nothing. Sorry if I offended you." Her tone makes it unclear how sincere the statement is, but she carries on anyway. "I don't know about spandex, but you made me think of something." She taps Spade's arm with the back of her hand, then points out her sewing. "If you plan on giving our HQ a store at some point, we could set aside a corner for some non-adventurey things, like clothes. I took a few fashion courses back in college and I've been training in crafting lately. With a little help," she looks over at Spade before turning back to Kilsa, "we could makes some wares people would really want. It'd be a great way to get creds in our downtime."

Shirai trudges in looking a little tired, taking large gulp from a thermos. "...Lovely. How late am I?" She chuckles, tail swaying slowly as she approaches the group. "So, how are you all and what should I have been doing?" She smirks slightly, giving Kilsa a brief hug on arrival.

The Adept nods at Noire and smiles, "That does sounds like a nice way to get business." Kilsa give a sniff and smells a familiar scent before hearing Shirai speak. "Your fine. We are just chilling here as the workers I hired get the building set up for us to start moving in." She smiles and points out a window to the Clockwork foxes and the F-15 girls working. "Tiya. Please get me a soda of any kind. I'm a little thirsty."

Tiya nods her head towards the adept, smiling. "Yes mistress," she says, bending to open the fridge and pull out two sodas. She approaches the group again, handing a soda to Spade casually before presenting the bottle to Kilsa, licking her lips nervously, her tail flicking behind her. "Here you are, mistress, please enjoy it," she says, ignoring the veiled hostility behind her, focusing on the task given to her.

Spade smiles and accepts the soda, clicking it open and downing a bit of it as she works. She addresses to Tiya quite plainly "What colors do you like?" as she works out what looks like the bottom of a plain shirt. "And do you change shape often?" she adds, looking to Noire with a smile. "I was planning to sell them myself but I'd love to work with someone gifted in textile arts."

Noire smiles back at Spade, trying to refrain from glancing back at the spider legs on her back out of courtesy. "Not exactly GIFTED, really, not in the TEXTILE arts at any rate. I just like to keep a broad skill set." The cat girl / valkyrie drinks her soda with just a slight nod to Tiya in "thanks". She notes Shirai's entrance, and nods to her, too. "Hi, Shirai. We've been talking about objectives, things we plan to do once the HQ's done. Any ideas?"

Shirai chuckles quietly as sodas are passed around, opting out of the stuff in favor of more from her thermos. "Really? Just waiting around?" She smirks incredulously. "Hey Noire. Not right now, honestly. I don't talk with many people when I'm in the city or outside of it. I quite value time to myself." the canine chuckles. "I'm not sure about what we'll be doing, but I'm up for just about anything within reason."