It didn't take Alysia long to make the connection between Esther and Scarab, though her surprise didn't really fade.  Surprise at seeing a classmate shifted into surprise at another classmate being a superheroine.<br/><br/>"Thanks."  Was her only reply.  As they drove though, as Esther protested, Alysia couldn't stop herself from speeding up ever so slightly.  Punishment.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alysia frowned as the man recognized her without the need for an introduction.  She didn't refuse the introduction her, and dismissed the baseball bat with a glance before scanning the room with her eyes.  It was... not what she had expected.  He seemed like a bachelor student, not a highly paid engineer.  Had he been an intern?<br/><br/>"No food."  She answered his offer as she began to slowly move around the room.  She wasn't too blatant in checking things out, but she also wasn't subtle.  As she moved she noticed his glances, and had to fight the urge to roll her eyes.  Men.  She ignored his gesture to join him on the couch and instead decided to lean against the wall near the television, arms crossed beneath her breasts and one leg up so that the flat of her foot rested against the wall as well.  She swallowed back a comment at the mention of her own family having a hand in the whole situation, and gave Carl a cool look.<br/><br/>"We know you worked for Redshift Carl, and we know they are responsible for this whole mess.  Finish watching your game."  She didn't want him too annoyed.  "But after that, I want you to tell me everything you know."  She paused, and glanced around the room again.  "Do you have anything to drink other than gatorade?"  The food didn't sound appetizing, but after a fight and chase, she could use a glass of water.<br/><br/>She shrugged out of her leather jacket and tossed it over a chair without waiting for a reply and headed towards the fridge like she owned the place.  She pulled it open and bent over to glance inside.  It was, of course, entirely coincidental that the pose served to show off her ass straining against a pair of well-fitted jeans.  She spotted a bottle of beer and, with a smirk, grabbed it.  She'd earned it, right?  She straightened and turned so she could hold it up.  "Do you mind?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Insight</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-06-13 01:42:39, PerpetuallyAnnoyedCleric (uid: 61108) rolls: 1d20a6 Result: 26 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=137294)</div></div>