<strong>Seobahn</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1QxpskHyFkkQxOdTmSiZQFTp2GOKcDAa35CP4nW0Etg0/edit)<br/><br/>She had settled as the discussion started, nipping with her beak on her front claws to clean them of as best as she could while listening. But at one of the lulls in the conversation her head rose, somewhat tilted as she spoke up. "What about the metal thing your boss had you protecting?"