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[Tiruin]

"Ah, greetings R- I mean, ma'am psyker..." Mira said cordially, not knowing how to correctly address another in that position as she entered the room. "I trust you've had a refreshing sleep?"

[Dsarker]

"Oh, um, you, um, you can c-c-call me R-R-Roth," says Roth after an instant. "Um. Yes, yes, yes, I did. Um. Yes. Um. How- how was yours?"

[Tiruin]

"It was great, Roth." Mira replies, "Are you...OK? Your stuttering doesn't seem to be normal, I think."

[Caellath]

Lemanov chimes from his spot, leaning against a wall and smiling calmly.
"Greetings and good morning to all."

"Greetings, Miss Roth, Miss Mira." Lemanov says more specifically, nodding towards the psyker and the guardswoman but standing near Alba. He was not exactly interested in the secrets of the machines, but he did take a liking to the shy and stuttering girl.

Aside from that, he had to make sure Allion's anger against the Mechanicus would not end badly. He seemed reasonable in most aspects, except in that. The arbitrator wondered if the assassin had dealt with tech-heretics during his life.

[mcclay]

"Hello fellow warriors of the Imperium, I trust you all slept well in prepartion of what we are going to do today?"

[Dsarker]

"It's, um, it's nothing," Roth says to Mira. "Just...No, nothing for you to worry about. Um. Sorry for bothering you."

[NobodyPro]

Aristarchus walks past the party saying: "Come, acolytes. Stern Hope awaits." He walks around the far side of a large, open-topped flatbed, gesturing for the acolytes to follow. Ten worn seats line the short metal walls, one of which is stacked with boxes of equipment and rations tied carefully in place using rope. Next to the lorrey is a metal box, inside is enough goggles, scarves and water bottles for the entire team.

One acolyte needs to drive.

[mesor]

Climb in to the passenger seat at the front after collecting my equipment and putting the scarf and goggles on.

[Dsarker]

Roth walks to the box, picking up her equipment, and slowly forces herself onto the truck, and sits in the seat furthest away from Gabriel.

[Gamerlord]

Allion climbs onto the bus and sits between Roth and Gabriel.

"How are you feeling this morning Roth?"
"Oh, Aristarchus, we need to pick up a pair of guides at the gates."

[Dsarker]

Roth, noticing Allion joining them on the bus, smiles brightly. "I'm feeling...A bit better, now."

[Gamerlord]

"Great! Let me know if you need anything."

[Dsarker]

"I...I will, Allion."

[Yoink]

Mister Hurk gathered his water, scarf, goggles from the box, wearing the latter two about his neck and tucking the bottle under an arm.
"So, is everyone here, then?" He climbed aboard the truck, leant his shotgun to one side and remained standing patiently, arms folded behind his back as he glanced between his companions. "Good to be finally getting moving, eh? Something to do with ourselves?" He smiled politely. "Oh, and if needs be I could always have a turn at driving."

>Get gear.

>Get in truck.

>Wait around to help people aboard if need be, then have a seat.

[Caellath]

Get equipped with gas mask and scarf, get a seat. Near Alba, of course.

Lemanov helps Alba in due to gentlemanliness - he can't get his chivalrous way to stop working, and he wouldn't like to either - before sittting without much problem, getting his set of goggles, scarf and bottle(?) of water beforehand. He puts the gasmask on instead of the goggles, and puts the scarf around his neck, covering the lower part of his mask.

"We shall have a good trip."