Izu's answer is an only possibly vulgar (the agent didn't have a good enough look at Izu's hands to confirm the gesture) okay. The hand gun working would be a better situation, but the rest of it still works and the spear gives some reach for when the non-implant gun runs dry. Gyudon, of course, still needs a bit more resting before she's really alright, but that's why she's riding in the lap seat, or so says Merya.<br/><br/>Annie is in charge of keeping (with Derple's permission) Gyudon's list of the others going on.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Even if she does read the list,</div><div class="spoiler_body"> the list isn't that informative. Most everyone's still listed in Phase 1, and there's only a small number of names that anyone recognizes. Like Derple can sorta place Ix and Chel as a pair of orks she remembers meeting a few times in a runner bar (maybe) but couldn't say anything about them. Merya had once been menaced by Grunge, a troll chromed to about the limit with old ware and probably the most dangerous person around even buck nekkid. Gyudon just laughs at the mention of somebody called Gate, dubbing them soon to be Meat Gate, and not saying more because of the laughter.</div></div><br/>Regardless, the food that was in the vehicle does spur on a little talk about food. Things everyone's going to miss. Izu and a sandwich he had once (it was soy-meat, cheap imitation rye bread, and a real. Fried. Egg.). Merya and a variety of actual coffees. Annie and Lox. Gyudon and fresh imitation milks (mostly almond).