Clovelle spent most of the day running quiet assessments of the information Verath had shared, cross-referencing game histories that she pulled from the available archive access their new patrons had provided.
Saffa worked through physical warmups with the same focused calm she brought to everything, not because she was nervous, but because preparation was a habit she had never seen a reason to drop. Gopu and Lily sat together for a long stretch of the evening, talking in the low, unhurried way they sometimes did when there was a lot to think about and no urgency to reach conclusions quickly.
Natalia slept. She did it completely and without apology, sprawled across a comfortable surface, and she looked entirely at peace with the decision.
In her defense, it was to show the variety of their group.
