"If you insist. I like my coffee in a particular way, though." Delila voxed back as she crushed a mutant bone beneath her foot. "Very fine."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Delila was focusing hard during the planning phase of the mission. She was still trying to determine what the hell was in that vault. Whatever it was, she did not want her crew to go in without appropriate information.<br/><br/>((OOC: 73/58 Psynscience (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25938). No comment on current goings on as I am super lost ))