<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi waved his hand, looking pensive and hopeful, the notes stacking themselves neatly in the center of the table before moving to the side bar for temporary storage while they ate and discussed. He had every intention to bring out the originals after they ate. Maybe Lucian could find something in them that they missed. Either way, the three of them were in for a long afternoon.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla let out a groan at the smell of food, dragging herself back up into a sitting position. The woman who brought in their food was a newer girl, nothing really distinctive about her, other than her pleasant smile. She found this one more refreshing than most, who half the time acted like there was no one else in the room, they brought in what they needed to, and left. This girl actually made eye contact from time to time, though she was just as silent as the others. </span>