Jasmine took a slow look around. "Oui..." she muttered, then got a thoughtful look. "But I spend most of my time alone. In the past month or so, i've spoken to...three, four people? before I came here, oui."
Shrugging, she looked at the hologram. "I haven't done much research on Liberty. I have been advised to avoid it at many times...but I have been around."
Staring at the hologram, her eyes flicked from one point to another, and she hummed softly to herself. "Though..." she muttered..."Look at the design of the engine, and that axehead at the front...does it seem familiar to you?"
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
