<span style="font-weight: bold">Laura</span><br/>The girl leans against a neon lamppost with a sigh, taking some moments to relax and whistling the company's theme.<br/>As she spots Cassie nearby, at the fountain, she respectfully greets her. "<span style="color: #FF8000">Good morning, officier</span>!" she exclaims smiling.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Fiend</span><br/>The peaceful contemplation of the creature is disturbed by a distinct rumble from his belly. Maybe it IS time to seek for a prey, after all. He renews his concentration to scan the ship, now with a more specific purpose...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Vampire</span><br/>Vampire is already on her way through the ventilation ducts as she receives both the answers almost simultaneously. Shaken for a moment and unsure on how to react at first, she takes some moments to regain confindence.<span style="font-style: italic">If only she had taken the squeaky cube with her ... Squeezing something that would squeal in response always had a positive effect on her mood</span>. At last she resolves to answer:<br/>(To<span style="font-weight: bold">Vii</span>):<span style="color: #BF00FF">Zerran! I Zerran. I hunt! </span>. Then she understands the other female's directions, and adds, hesitant:<span style="color: #BF00FF">Uh ... Same place. You ok? </span>She really hopes the other won't mind sharing the same territory...<br/>(To<span style="font-weight: bold">Awar</span>):<span style="color: #BF00FF">I Zerran</span>. She pauses, a little scared.<span style="color: #BF00FF">Vrag no eat Zerran, right?</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Dread</span><br/>The dark Vrag ponders for a while before sending another message to<span style="font-weight: bold">Awar</span>:<span style="color: #008000">Sounds good. I don't know how hard to catch these things are. And they're many, so we must act with prudence and don't get caught. Maybe we snatch one or two and take them to some safe place.</span>