[ Metis won't be in the brig for a shift anytime soon, so they'll be found quietly vibing in the observation lounge. Just carefully sitting on one of the comfy couches with a data pad in their left hand that they lower as they greet her quietly, a bit tiredly. ]
Had some questions I didn't get to ask before the ship went on lockdown. Like, about whatever the hell happened to those two groups that came back on Thursday?
Understandably good questions to ask. For the first group with Adrastea, to help clear the way before us we often have mandatory missions every Thursday before we take off to our next destination. It's happened in previous tours, and everyone in that team should have been notified earlier in the week of upcoming mission.
[ They seem to take a moment to ponder. ] Though it is strange Adrastea had not warned the rest of the Senior Crew of their departure..
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Ah, Lady Quinn. Good work earlier today.
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[the way she hasn't talked to them enough to have been called lady quinn yet... she's more shook than when the teens called her quinzel-san. help.]
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[ It is that polite pleasantries aura. Though they don't seem too surprised by her reaction. Most have shooed it away. ]
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Very well, Harley then. What can I do for you?
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[ They seem to take a moment to ponder. ] Though it is strange Adrastea had not warned the rest of the Senior Crew of their departure..
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