<strong>Brief Room: Walter, Ranna, Erich, Alroy, Ailis, Robert</strong><br/><hr/>"Alright, let us all take a step back, shall we? No need getting all worked up about a sim, no less the first sim with a batch of rookies." Walter was sitting comfortably, having leaned back in the chair and listened to the officers throwing flak around. "We all know the deal with these sims. If we show these many cracks on the facade now, how do you expect the newcomers to respect and follow your orders." He puffed a bit more on his pipe until it finally died down. "How about we discuss the plans for the next sim now, together, and aim towards not treating the kids like... well, kids, and instead give them a fair and challenging fight?"<br/><hr/><strong>Cafeteria: Janos with the rest</strong><br/><hr/>After having been dismissed Janos made his way to the Cafeteria were the newcomers were gathering around. Strangely enough the Clanners had gone to skulk somewhere else... or rather not strangely at all, that was what they usually did after all. He was pleasantly surprised to find a bag of his favorite Capellan tea and after exchanging some stink-eye with the vendor he slumped down in a chair around the rookies' table. He gave them a broad smile and a nod in recognition.<br/><br/>"Well unless you really took a fancy to the Coolant yesterday, I know a neat little place close to the dropdocks that serves great drinks with a show. Owner's an old friend of mine who defected from the Confed shortly after I did." He sipped his tea and contently sighed as the warm liquid run down his throat. "But I'm being rude! Janos Ilyich Wu, Chief of the Bones' own little R&D-corner and general Mech Engineer, at your services."