| [When the SFC turns on, things are a little different. It's a different face than usual, a tired, annoyed face, and the caller ID simply reads 'Carol'.
She adjusts her glasses, stares into the screen, and breathes out an aggravated sigh.]
Hey...what do you call yourselves? Vatheonites or something?
I've got a question for you all, since you're already trying your best to ruin everything we're working on. Have any of you seen that priestess around? ...Thalassino, right?
I want to talk to her, so...let me know.
[Another huff and she rolls her eyes, muttering something before she turns off the device--]
A coupla credits isn't worth all of this hassle. |