[Kaliko]

Missy waited in case he thought of anything else.

[Rinrou]

Rosen seemed to have gone back to relaxing.

[Kaliko]

Missy let him be for awhile before asking another question, "How many more are there?"

[Rinrou]

"What do you do?" Rosen asked after a moment, shifting a little to message a little area of his back.

[Kaliko]

"Stuff," Missy replied. And then after a moment she continued, "It goes over most people's heads, so I don't usually bother to explain. And technically the fewer the people who know what I do, the better I am at my job."

[Rinrou]

Rosen didn't reply for awhile, "None of us know how many there are." he stated, answering her previous question, "Currently there's seven on our side."

[Kaliko]

Missy nodded. "Do you all have your own... roles, per say?"

[Rinrou]

Rosen shrugged, "I think our creator liked trying new things."

[Kaliko]

"Huh," Missy mused. Then she became quiet, waiting for Rosen to ask a question.

[Rinrou]

Rosen didn't.

[Kaliko]

So Missy kept going, "How did the seven of you find each other?"

[Rinrou]

"We kind of stand out." Rosen replied without opening his eyes.

[Kaliko]

"... Oh, the hair," Missy mused. "I guess that would help. Do you all get along?"

[Rinrou]

Rosen chuckled. That would be a no.

[Kaliko]

Missy chuckled a little too. "It's funny how a common goal brings together the oddest of people," she noted.

[Rinrou]

"I hope Nic explained to you what a dangerous situation this is." Rosen added.