[Serra Britt]

Feenai tried to not let her breath out too quickly. Despite all that had happened it looked as though they were not only going to get supplies, but also everyone was going to get to leave. I suppose we will just have to leave together to make Ruebella's story plausible now.

Feenai walked up to the captain and started listing the items she thought they would need. "Six magazines worth of obliteration rounds, five dispersion grenades, a psychic flail, three cronostatic grenades, and two weapons-grade lasers." She frantically searched the Network for the type of gun Lev had, just in case he had lost his somewhere or it was just outright confiscated. "Oh, and a PPsh-41."

Feenai wasn't interested in staying here for very long just in case they started picking holes in Ruebella's story. Despite it seeming to be such a nice place when she arrived, Corinth wasn't feeling very comfortable to her any longer.