Magnus stared, almost blankly. "Sorry, I lost track of the conversation around 'Britannia' and re-joined it around 'Chap'. I'll just assume what that was about was a rather long winded 'Yes'. Do make yourself comfortable while we wait for the rest to arrive?" Then Magnus noticed it, the smell of a werewolf. It smelled like a wet dog that had been left out in the heat for a few days, absolutely disgusting. "He glared towards the werewolf that had just entered the room. "The Jester, I'd assume? Welcome indeed...please try not to get your smell all over the place. Dirt and rock tends to soak up the smell of things you know?.." He told him, half mockingly. "Nonetheless..I assume you are here for our little..'gathering'?"
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"Out of the ordinary? No..Not really. Nothing past a few more attacks than usual, but hey that's what they pay us for eh?" Matt replied. Matt wondered why so many Elite agents were being dispatched, surely Hunter would have been enough? It seemed SOLDIER knew a bit more about what was going on here than he or anyone else did..