Sera's arms were crossed in the shadows, hidden fingers tapping her armor. She had intended to start the meeting five minutes ago, but half the people she requested were late. Seeing Zorai sneak in, her eyes narrowed. She liked the quarian, but she had laid down the time to enter, and anyone late like that should be punished, especially for trying to pull one over on her.<br/><br/>Of course, she wouldn't be alone. There were two others still not there. They, too would feel her wrath. In private, of course. She never punished her crew in front of each other. She had no need to make them degraded. She just wanted to chastise them, which was a bit more serious in the underworld.