Vanessa watched the situation unfold before her eyes and gave a slight sigh to the violent solution that Fiddlesticks had found. Now that Guerlaghiix was dealt with, Vanessa knew that someone might actually wise up to the idea of calling the authorities. Taking a moment to invert her rifle Vanessa once more worked the lever of the gun and removed the .303 british round she had loaded before. With a flick of the wrist it vanished once again and Vanessa closed the trapdoor of her rifle gently. Looking to the table, loaded with food that would render everyone sick if they tried to eat it quickly enough Vanessa gave a nod to herself and once again vanished into nothingness.

Reappearing before Clarke Vanessa informed him briefly that table seven needed several to-go boxes, including some suited for housing honey. Vanessa wasn't captain, but she knew that if someone wound up calling any kind of enforcement that there could be trouble that would be better off not dealt with. After being informed that they would be brought by in a few moments, Vanessa thanked Clarke and teleported once again. Reappearing at the table, her rifle carefully pressed against her shoulder with her hand holding the butt of the weapon in a resting position, Vanessa spoke. "I've arranged for several to-go boxes, including some rated for holding honey. Munch on what you can, but it would likely be best if we left sooner rather than later encase any kind of enforcement shows up."

Vanessa also looked about, noting that Tik-Tik was now missing. Vanessa gave a shrug, figuring that she had something else to go and attend to and put the thought out of her mind. They were short a crew member now, but the contracts weren't exactly binding. Nothing to really be done about it. Vanessa then noticed Clarke vanishing into the kitchen, likely to get their to-go boxes, and said. "Boxes are on the way, so please do munch on whatever you can while we have the time. I'd rather not deal with the red tape that usually comes with dealing with enforcement."

Vanessa was personally not worried about what the enforcement could muster against her since she could just teleport out of the situation and assume a new appearance relatively easily. The problem was that doing this didn't really negate the red tape, it just avoided it for the time being and inevitably made [i]more[/i] red tape for when you possibly were caught at a later date. It was a headache all around and it was better to be quick and vacate the area before anything else happened that could possibly make any future dealings with enforcement more of a headache.

Regardless of the outcome of her actions, Vanessa teleported back into her seat once again. It was now more spacious due to the absence of Tik-Tik, though Vanessa was content to stay in her previous seating arrangement. There was a few minutes to spare before the to-go boxes arrived, and thus more could happen to change the situation. All Vanessa could do now was wait, having done everything in her power to avoid further trouble for the group.