[color=f7976a][h3][center]~Lila Vyner~
Divers Paradise[/center][/h3][/color]

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	[color=f7976a]"Charmin' words? Pfft, don't try and flatter me Mira."[/color] Was the only comment she made to her friend as she gave Yvette a small glare. So little miss uniform was CMAS. Or at least, Ex-CMAS. That put her pretty low on the totem pole of people Lila cared about. Not that there were many people high on it of course. Even if she was Ex-CMAS, Lila was definitely not about to get friendly with her. Granted, she had no real reason to dislike the CMAS except for the fact she just did. She didn't particularly enjoy authority in general, and the CMAS was just a good target for her contempt. What Yvette said next though, pretty much confirmed her suspicions that this place would probably be done for. Sydney Duvell, huh? She knew the name well enough to know not to mess with him more than a little.

	[color=f7976a]"Lila."[/color] She replied sharply when Yvette asked for their names. [color=f7976a]"Goin' to visit old Lukey boy, are ya?"[/color] Lila seemed to consider tagging along for a few brief seconds before grunting in dismissal. She was curious, but Yvette had told her everything she needed. The Divers Paradise had gotten on Sydney Duvell's bad side. That was bad. The CMAS had tried to launch an assault here. That was also bad. The chances that if she stuck around here she'd get offed? Really, really, bad. [color=f7976a]"Tell him that if he has a brain, he'd think about not pissin' off the CMAS."[/color] With that, Lila was done speaking to Yvette. She didn't have anything else to say so she turned back to Mira.

	[color=f7976a]"So, aside from the terrible management and idiots runnin' this place, anything else happen while I was gone?"[/color] She asked. [color=f7976a]"And if ya know of a place I can get a drink, that didn't get blown to smithereens, that'd be [i]great.[/i] Lost my alcohol barely a week out. Don't ask."[/color]