Creft listened to the conversation going on behind him while keeping an eye on the streets before him. Vropda shared knowledge of their past, possibly a little more than the man had been expecting, but it was he who had asked. Ceraun's face showed she would have showed more restraint than Vropda did in her answer, but Creft merely shrugged back. IT was nothing he would mind the outside world knowing. The Scroungers were not known to hide their story, even if it was one of the rare things they really put out there in the open.

If it was not the third time going through this street today, this walk might have gone by faster. But now with most of what there was to be seen already seen, Creft could only find something to occupy his mind in the events of the street. In a cafe nearby, some metal creature of other species poured water all over itself, winning a disappointed shake of the generals head as a prize for their actions. As that gesture was finishing up, a loud sound blared from behind, kicking in the automatic audio dampeners of his exoframe. All sounds dulled down for a moment as a simple algorithm lowered the intake volume for as long as the shout lasted. The message came through clear, however: [color=fff200]"I didn't do it!"[/color]

"Gradot, take front as your sector", Creft instructed the bodyguard next to him as he turned around to face Ceraun once more. Her report to him was simple: Nothing to be worried about. "Indeed, if whoever shouted that did do nothing, there should not be anything to be worried about. Let us carry on, there is no use going running in these streets we don't know. Who knows what sort of an ambush there may lay." With those words, he relieved guardsman Gradot from his multi-sector lookout duty and resumed the walk forward.

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