[B]Gratia Mindaro - Drury Lanes[/B]

"[color=66cd00]Hn,[/color]" was the half-hearted reply, for the coated Huntress was busy tending to her food.

Indeed, the gigantic triple-choc strawberry and mango smoothie that she had bought earlier at that gourmet burger place (was it called Five Guys or some shit? She wasn't a burger aficionado.) and paid with using her team leader's endless pockets of mostly maleficent mafia money was still present in her hands. There was a lot of it to go through, and Gratia was, for once, content with simply drinking as much of it as possible out of a swirly red straw, rather than playing games with Vega.

There was no real point, and she wasn't particularly a fan of the game series. There had been an old machine sitting in the rusted arcade near her home, but Gratia had only really played it once or twice. Enough to know the mechanics, but not enough to actually give more than two shits about it.

"[color=66cd00]Go lure in some lech with your sex appeal or something,[/color]" she said, taking her mouth off the straw for a moment. "[color=66cd00]I am occupied.[/color]"