Hell Wait, Hyton Inn, Renton<br/><hr/><br/>Nadia's persona takes a moment of theraputic screaming of silence into the electron highway. Which is a fancy way of saying clearing the noise once more, even though it's rather pointless for now.<br/><br/>"So, what do you feel like doing, other than clubbing their little noise maker into pieces?" Asking would be ... something something something, more than just her current plan of 'finding' the door 'accidentally' unlocked and going in looking a little drunk and having Myriad come in after as her concerned party friend/whatever. Hopefully, the other team was having less trouble and the sprite she'd sent off under a veil was doing great for them.