http://an-old-knight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] an-old-knight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2010-04-02 01:42 am (UTC)

To be honest, she couldn't even remember exactly what it was the last thing she remembered. Almost like when you can't exactly remember when you fell asleep the next morning after staying up late, everything still rather hazy.

But that didn't matter. More important things to worry about at the moment, after all.

Signum, ever the pragmatic warrior, takes the first few moments to take in the situation.

Naked, unarmed, covered in...some unknown substance, and surrounded by others in the exact same situation.

Having determined that this 'Stacy' had the upper-hand, she decided to go along with what she said, for now--at the very least, until she got her hands on Laevateinn again. She got as much information out of her as she could, before setting off and hovering at a brisk pace towards the Clothing Room.

"TSAB Mobile Section Six, Lightning-Two reporting," she broadcast using her telepathy to those able to receive such messages. "Any TSAB personnel in the area, please respond."

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