Maeve sits in her office on the swivel chair, looking at her bracelet "what happened this time?" She asked quietly, tucking stray hair behind her ear under the headset.
"The end....the end happened.. Everywhere, fire, death...." He says as the bracelet goes a little cold.
Maeve shivers slightly, tugging the lab coat around her more "dude don't do that, you know my skin is sensitive." She says quietly.
Spiro glared at Drake and Alypia sank in her seat. "I did." Said a woman who entered the room. (Name: Ilsa 25 Commander - runs military operations within the network and is in charge of the mission itself, putting Spiro in charge of the team)
Drake: he stood up at the same time as Ryan. "We are out, don't want to be told what to do." They left.
Ilsa frowned at Spiro "you can't even keep them in a room." She mutters before following the pair. "Oi." She calls after them. Spiro growls in his seat "boy she knows how to get you wound up like a spring." Calus comments chuckling and Alypia pokes his ribs, causing him to wince.
Ilsa jogs to catch up with the pair "I put him as the head as he is the oldest. There isn't instructions to follow, only you're departing in one hour, keep in contact with Gabriel and look for where those things could of came from." She says, her top showing slightly too much of her cleavage.
Atlas slowly appears next to Maeve, hugging up against her and kissing her lips gently. "Sorry.... I'm just saying what I saw...." He says slightly cold still.
Spiro glares at other sat at the table. Maeve freezes on mid turn of the swival chair "what was that." She asks quietly.
Drake: "is there a reason why you are showing too much of...?" He points at her. Ryan: he stayed quiet looking at her. Heine: he researched stuff.
Ilsa looks at Drew confused before looking at her top "oh. It just slips down, sorry." She pulls it back up. "So as I was saying, the only time you have to listen to Spiro is now." Ilsa explains again.