His companions seemed to have reached an agreement with the outsider. Good. Ceraun had an impeccable façade as per usual. The only thing that worried Creft about this was that he now needed to account for one extra traveller among them. And that would mean the General would need to file out the paperwork unless Ceraun, Chayyliel or Drekavac was suddenly hit by inspiration to get them their required entry documents. Or alternatively they would not lift off with the stranger still on board. He'd have to check what they had in mind for him in the end.

But for now worrying about any of that was too early as they had finally reached the mansion of the three leaders of this planet. It was the fastest way to reach the supreme leader of the UFP, the president as they called them if Creft's memory served. He had heard that about three times, so there was little chance that he'd misremember at this point. In the mansion, he was quick to state the return of his entourage to the official that rushed to greet them and given they had already been here, most of them were allowed in without a second thought. Gavin wasn't quite as lucky. "If either of you have the patience, could you explain the situation to these people? I'll need to see if our friend has made any progress", Creft told the others and continued on with the bodyguards.

He was not surprised to find Drekavac pacing around the room impatiently, them having grown bored of waiting for the others even with their singular underling as their company. Creft nodded, sharing the annoyance at the situation. "I see no progress has been made thus far. I am not surprised. These people seem horribly inefficient. Do they even realise how much a space wide travel ban is going to hurt them?" He didn't say much more, but sat down and began waiting once again. The officials would eventually have to meet with them.

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