Alya smirked at her comrades answers. Exactly what she wanted to hear. The kind waitress put her order of banana's on the table, in which her and her small monkey proceeded too devour like horrid animals. No table manors, and she took a swig of her alcohol giving a belch afterwords. She then sent her monkey to complement the waitress by groping her some, before she got serious.<br/><br/><strong>"So I think its agreed then.  Some of us want to capture these things, some of us want to cure this, some of us want to keep this spreading, and some of us just want to grope one before I die"</strong>she said, not pointing out her obvious grammar mistake.She put her feet on the table as she ate another banana.<strong> "I think we can all benifit from finding a cure. We can discuss what we do with it. Should that mean we give it away, change its properties too be more beneficial, or sell it to the highest bidder. </strong>She threw her Banana peel away on the floor.<br/><br/><strong>"I hear they're opening up the east gate for adventuring parties. Which I think we are. We can fake it at least" </strong>She said smirking. Her small monkey hopping on her shoulder.