Lisa, who had stayed online discussing task distribution and the organization of important, vital positions for the new members approved in the in person recruitment with Dylan, showed a slightly tired look beneath her white fur.
However, the fox's golden eyes were fully alert. She lifted her head from the wooden basin where she rested, looking with immense, sharp anticipation toward Halon the moment his gelatinous body settled in the center of the meeting hall.
"You were extremely fast, Halon," Lisa said, her voice, despite carrying a trace of coldness, showing worry as its clearest note. "Now that we're all gathered here, tell me, did your clones manage to get the proof we needed against Gideon's group?"
