She repeated what Eires said with halted pronunciations, a little funny to one who would speak the language as a mother tongue. She repeated it a few more times before nodding.
"I see...Ma'am?", pulling something out of the collar of her shirt. Its a dog-tag similar to one that Eires wore, etched in that alien tongue
the four spoke.
"Its—only appropriate that—here.", showing the dog-tag to Eires.
всегда веренLiman perked up at that, radiating a sense of civic pride through her lenses— which at this distance, is translucent enough that Eires can spot two pairs of eyes glowing with satisfaction.
"It is, isn't it?", running a thumb over it. "Our late Emperor designed this alphabet. Made it a—focal point, a common point that all of us can unite under a spoken language."
всегда веренSix: Roy, that is a stupid idea. Especially when we could try to co-operate with the police in the raid.
Or maybe just tip them off to the fact that they possess something we own and let them handle the situation.
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Longram: "And an exit plan, chances of reforming them are slim."