Anastasia slowly went about eating her two kebabs as Jareth went on talking quite a while, staying silent to absorb all of this strange information. "I'm surprised you were able to get into the Federation at all with something designed to kill," she said, keeping her voice low so they didn't attract attention. "No wonder you're able to wreck MWs in one hit if that thing was designed for taking out mechs. You'd think something like that would be considered too powerful and dangerous to be used in a sport. Did you have to pay some people off or something?" she asked. Oddly, she didn't sound accusing or disdainful when she asked the question, just curious.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Moon nodded and smiled lightly to himself as she left to do her job. Since he only had an hour to wait, he stayed out the bar and passed the time by watching the various people that showed up to meet (or ogle) their favorite female rising star. It was actually worth a laugh or two to see the guys around his age trying to hit on her or professing their affection, only to get turned down. At the time, he didn't really know why other than that Jill didn't seem the type to fall for such juvenile "charm."<br/><br/>Once the hour was almost up and Jillian was in back getting ready to leave, Moon worked his way back outside and stood out on the curb in front of the bar to wait.