With the twitchy Thomas muttering about, Cider, while initially surprised by his sudden appearance, intently listened to everything he had to say. [b]"I would prefer if this thing wasn't captured. I'm not saying you can't try to incapacitate it, but try to finish it off on site. It'd be difficult to transport and hold,"[/b] she teased with a gesturing to the refrigerator in what was barely a kitchen, [b]"so I would prefer this thing gone."[/b]

[b]"As for leadership,"[/b] Cider mused for a brief moment, [b]"there's no strict hierarchy set by me. You can figure it out yourselves."[/b] It was a simple answer given by Cider. After all, contractors usually worked with inconsistent teams. To force a leader on everyone would be difficult. While she had faith in those who worked under her, she was always cautious to push them into disagreeable positions.

As Ambrosine had greeted Cider, Cider nodded back to her. Usually, she would reply to anyone trying to make idle chit-chat. However, now was not the time nor place for casual conversation.