Just a Family Meeting

[Loyola]

Freeport 6, Tau-29, Tau Worlds.

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Elite Outcast raiders and Enclave fighters have arrived in Freeport 6 at the same die. While station visibly became busier, no one could really guess what is this all around. Sections of the hangar and one section were sealed, it looked some shady smuggling operation. Outcasts are known for that and Freeports and known to live from such so in the end, there was nothing over suspicious.

Despite the high status of negotiations, Loyola is not feeling like they will achieve much here. Dressed in a suit and clicking a metal floor with her high heels, she would take Claire by the hand before they would slowly approach to the meeting room. Loyola for some reason even yawned, Clare could feel her fingertips being traditionally cold.

— I think it should start soon enough, you will finally see your cousin. Hopefully, we will be able to set things properly and if not, we will have to go our own way.

Loyola looks around at her guards, preparing to enter the room. Leaving her family pistol and a short blade from her boot, before entering. It the end it was a little tense. The conference room was the one you would expect from Freeport. Nothing luxury, but at the same time clear and even somewhat decent. But still not suited for the rank of people who were about to use it.

As Enma ordered, the room was separated with bulletproof glass. Loyola could ask to lift that up any moment, depending on the situation. Closing the door behind them and leaving two guards on the other side, Loyola is inviting Claire to take a sit before falling into the chair herself. His Highness is not here still, but at the same time, they came a bit more early themselves.

— One, two, three...

Outcast spoke into the microphone to check sound, it seems to work well for what it is. Not able to combat her addiction to pocket devices she couldn't wait for a few minutes without using those. Scrolling some feed, she's cracking her neck, then she would get her hair behind the ears. She starts worrying a little if Joseph wouldn't come after all. Placing her communicator on the table and trying to dry her palms that got a little sweaty.

— I hope he won't get late, I mean he got one more minute. Let's see if punctuality is something DeFrances are capable of...

Loyola spoke to Claire with a bit more worrying, but still a calm tone. Now when she actually starts thinking about it, her eyes spark with curiosity. While it does not matter at all, making such observations is a good thing to kill time while you are waiting.

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