Alysse, Blanc and Sophie had left the others and gone to Alysse's "home", though it was less a home and more a workshop that was equipped with a mat for sleeping.
"You know, every faction possessing systems would love those floor tiles, especially the committee." Sophie said, still trying not to cry, beg and grovel to the others for causing them trouble.
"What do you mean? They already have them, I just made it better and they could do it themselves."
"Actually, they've beeen trying for decades to make initialisation days more efficient. It's a good idea Sophie, but the problem is that we don't know how much they hate us right now." Blanc added, remembering that Carl just rendered their best chance for reclaiming immortality a husk.
"If I know Carl, he's about to go kick a hornet's nest and draw a line in the sand with them." Alysse surmised.
