Jane nodded with interest as Ash responded to her question. So the operation was pretty informal, just dumping unconcious bodies off at a dumpster. Jane also took interest in the fact that they would be grabbing flowers after that. So, one of the two sisters was into botany, it seemed. Jane thought it a bit unfit for two mobsters to be into pretty posies, but she wouldn't judge them too harshly. Before Jane could question which one of them enjoyed flowers, or if they both did equally, Ash hoisted BE#2 over her shoulder and looked, presumably for Gale. Jane stayed silent and followed behind, quickly forgetting about the question she was going to pose to the both of them. Jane simply watched as the team grouped back up to go into New Meridian. It seemed the group had 2 new additions, the little girl Pharona and her father(?). They expressed concerns for the Egrets' health, and Gale said some interesting things in retort. It wasn't that the mafia was informal, simply that they didn't care about such small crimes. That was... odd. Did they really hold that much clout? It seemed time would tell, as long as Jane lived to see the tale unfold. And with a reassuring cheerful shout from Ash, they were off. Jane didn't bother finding her pair of gloves. She was already part of this mob of odd and unruly characters, dragging a body, why bother hiding her parasite? Besides, she said she'd allow him some breath on the walk home. Might as well give him some extra time, right? He was the reason she could fight again, she should definitely treat him right. Once they reached the station, she was surprised there was such a clog up. After a highly focused search, she noticed what seemed to be a gas mask. Were those damn Egrets here too? Hm... she did remember one of the idiots calling for back up. It was a possibility that these were the people called. With an impatient huff, Jane turned to Ash and Gale. [color=f26522]"Ugh. Do you see who's up front? Those freaking Egrets, again! It's like it's their job is to annoy the populace."[/color] Jane complained, angrily glaring at the two soldiers. She cracked her knuckles menacingly. [color=f26522]"We should take care of them. You guys that kind of immunity, right? We can-"[/color] Jane wrapped finger quotes around this part, [color=f26522]"Get rid of"[/color], now putting her hands back down, [color=f26522]"Temporarily. We got rid of those other two guys, right? Or is that kind of a limited use privilege?"[/color] Jane asked. [color=f26522]"I mean, I'm gonna get noticed anyways, might as well start the fight now."[/color] [color=fdc68a]"Will you not get into a fight for one second...?"[/color] Franky chided, a little to soft to be heard over the crowd.