"When I say "we travel fast", I mean it. When you can hop on the convoy bound to your buddy's place and it will cross all of Sirius in a literal blink of an eye, you find your travel options open up considerably." The nice young lady shrugs. "Besides, I'm Senior Staff. That title carries quite a bit of weight. You would be surprised."
She raises her glass again. "As for why I'm here right now, I grew up with these guys, or at least with Carpenter. I've fought and bled with champions to get where I am now. As far as I'm concerned, The League is my family, and I will spend as much of my downtime from my personal quest to have epic tales to tell the children I intend to have some day as I can with them. Does that answer your question satisfactorily, Administrator?"
She then bursts into laughter.
"Wait, you actually think... you actually think we're Omicron-based? We're not! Carpenter's just setting up his own place because he wants to support himself and a certain someone that the grapevine has it is pregnant already. But considering that he's neurotic enough to only order up those expensive Cambridge goodies for his hired workers (or, you know, she's getting cravings), it's easier for him to just whisper a few words in my ear to resolve the supply problem. And what he had to show for his efforts impressed me."
The Dark Lord tosses her hair just so and calmly sips her wine whilst the group moves over to the meeting room. These people might not be so bad after all.
(01-15-2018, 08:58 AM)The League Wrote: As long as your questions, comments, or concerns are presented, they will be addressed.
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