[i] "Yes, it's here."[/i]

Melody did as she was told, waiting patiently for the lady at the counter to check them in. Taking in the interior of the spa, she was surprised to see just how big it was. It was almost like a hotel, what with the high walls and even the candle chandelier positioned at the top. The Lumen Elf figured it was just there to create a peaceful atmosphere for the guests.

“Hey commander, what’s the-”

Her question was soon silenced as a large rumbling suddenly erupted from beneath their feet. The lady at the front widened her eyes and gripped the desk’s edge to keep from collapsing like a rag doll. It only lasted for a few seconds but it was enough to jar the three women in the spa.

Melody looked at Jackson with a frown, concerned by how pale the front lady had become from the shock. “Commander, what was that?”

[i] "I do not care for your opinion about me. I have a life outside of this job, and am simply doing this because I need the money."[/i]

“Really,” Spencer said boredly. “Must be some life if you’re just dead muscle for me.” The earthquake was now being experienced outside and something in Spencer’s demeanor changed slightly.

Tipping his fedora, he grinned all throughout the rumbling; he certainly didn’t seemed phased during it all. When it finally subsided, the two of them could hear loud clamoring coming from in front of them.

The distressed cries of citizens in need.

“Oh? I do find this to be very interesting.”