Lagata was still examining the crystal tablet, poking through the early articles. Media in this city always
did work fast. Probably helped that half the major beat reporters were of species that didn't particularly need sleep, but there you go.
"Huh. All the Annas--bar Anna, I guess--got rounded up after that bit, then. Guess I'll chalk that up as another favor she owes me." "Or not. Might be some sort of business opportunity in there. Or a major hindrance, if that disrupts my supply line. Still, if I can round up whoever got through and put the fear of me into 'em, I might be able to..."The catgirl sighed, tail flicking in annoyance.
"Oh, who cares. Adrenaline's worn off, and I've got more important stuff to think about than that. Test in a few hours, and this whole night's been a mess. And now there are those clowns out there, and whoever else is involved in this &#%^?@! garbage..."It was as she was pacing back to hand Hitomi her tablet back that she spotted the book, tucked away in a corner behind all the other weapons and gear.
Set aside Yliaster. Pick up Meteor.She examined it, blowing away some of the dust on the cover. Then she opened it up, scanning the text within.
Lagata began to grin. Not in a friendly, cheerful way, no. This was a grin much more natural to her. It was the sort of grin that said she was gonna tear out someone's throat, and that they really had it coming, and that she was really going to enjoy doing it.
"You know what? I think Lucy might be right. This night might not have been a waste, after all."Lagata closed the book, picking the tablet back off the table and handing it off to the starlight soldier.
"Hitomi, right? Thanks again for the help. Let's all get along and teach the Messiahs why they shouldn't play with fire."