[color=0076a3]"I've got no problem with that plan, Atlas. I mean it's only natural we do a few trial runs before we get our score."[/color] Ian said, he didn't know how much longer he could keep himself going, but another hour or so wouldn't be too impossible...he hoped anyway.

This Kiril guy though, Ian didn't like the way he spoke. Obviously he didn't seem malicious, but he gave off the vibe that a 'mad scientist' type of character would in an anime. Even the way he spoke just rubbed Ian the wrong way. Of course, Ian could just be imagining things. He was tired after all, maybe this guy was perfectly normal and his mind was just playing tricks. Then again, it seemed like Rio wasn't digging Kiril either. 

Ian ordered a cup of coffee. A bit of caffeine would do wonders, even if he didn't really like the stuff the lounge carried. With a few sips of the still piping hot coffee, he felt a bit better. burning one's tongue was also a pretty good way to rouse them...if a bit unpleasant. 

At this point he wondered if this team would work together properly. It seemed like a mashup of random, and very incompatible, personalities.