[b]Tatiana Lorenz[/b]

Tatiana looked around as everyone began to exit the throne room, huffing in annoyance as her cheeks puffed out momentarily. What, was she nothing to these people? It was perhaps understandable in the grand scheme of ranks and hierarchy and the like, but it was still slightly aggravating. At the very least they could recognize her existence, rather than pretending that she was just empty air. 

"Fine, I guess you don't need my help after all," she grumbled as she turned to watch them all walk out the door, apparently more fixated on Endian at the moment. She had no idea why, when it wasn't like the robot hadn't fallen from grace if the rumor mill was any indication. Not to put too fine a point in it, but she wouldn't be comfortable relying on her for anything important. 

But that was fine. If they didn't want her help, then she was under no obligation to give it. Thrusters activated once again as she rose off her feet to hover into the air. Turning, she quickly focused before rocketing off once again to return to the city proper. She could think up something to do, that was no problem. For now, she planned to relax and do a bit of flying. That would definitely get her mind off of things after she wasted so much time racing here in the first place. 

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[b]Tartys[/b]

Having posed her question, Tartys was not surprised to see Omega quickly turning to the problem of actually finding out where it was they needed to go, and planning out the rescue operation for Miyu. It wasn't like this sort of thing was unheard of, but it was definitely going to be difficult. Especially in a demonic stronghold. At that point Omega headed off, intent on finding someone who could help them out with this particular dilemma, since there had to be someone who could, with all the resources of Heaven available. 

But Tartys wouldn't be able to come with. She had been prepared to follow, only to find her arm caught in the grip of the Dwarven Commander from the last battle, Dora not hiving specifics but indicating that she had plans for her. And if it involved the dwarf, those plans probably involved a lot of drinking, and more boisterous atmosphere than Tartys herself was used to. But she didn't get a say in the matter as Dora started to drag her away. 

"Slow down Dora," she called, doing her best to keep up as the dwarf dragged her along. "There's no need to be in a hurry." It wasn't like the next battle was going to be any time soon. 

[@Lucius Cypher]