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While the others most certainly went off on their way back to the war room with their loot, Lux had taken a slight detour away towards their base after the success of stomping the Fists. If Jason, and so Lux guessed, the others would be busy getting back to base and counting their credits excessively, wasting monumental time that could be dedicated elsewhere, especially since he could just spawn there later. And he couldn't blame his comrades either, they had taken quite a bit from the Fists after that poor display of power they attempted on the Lion's lower members, and the only real gripe that Lux had with the entire scenario was their failure at properly protecting some of the lower members. If he had just moved a bit faster with his shields, opted to utilize his artifact, or even had a bit better aim, perhaps some of his guild members could have been spared the grind they now faced. A grind that Lux didn't mind giving some assistance in if they weren't working on some sort of project or the hunt. Either way, he opted to store most of his items in his base before heading up to his 'office' within the underwater complex.

Sitting down at the work desk with a holoscreen, Lux pulled up several new commission offers they had received, but none of them seemed worth the effort for the amount the avatars were offering. Not to say Lux didn't want the challenge or lack thereof sometimes, but lowballing a payment often meant whatever project the cheapskate was insisting on pushing on Lux would be axed and deleted from the messages. And besides, Lux had other, personal ones they were focusing on that Jason felt would make a killing on the market if he could get them down right. Though, figuring out how exactly he could create some schematics for his ideas, let alone the materials in the Universe was another question entirely... At least Lux seemed to have the funding for them, and as he glanced over his credits from the raid, Lux matched Jason's expression with a proud, passionate smirk. Oh yeah, he definitely had the funding.

Though with nothing new going on, and since the new commissions he was alerted about got the axe, nothing was stopping him from heading back to the guild base. They probably were wondering where Lux was, but luckily, he could just teleport into his own room in the guild base with some maneuvering through the interface. From there, Lux confidently strode through the base towards the War room to meet up with the others, opening the door with Lux's normal avatar attire. Jason had caught the end of Freischutz' comments as Lux entered the room, along with hearing the baa coming from 3N1GMA. Lux couldn’t help but cock their head slightly at the duo, letting out a small chuckle before finding a nice corner to lean against.

[color=#DB70DB]"Cheeky lot, aren’t you all? I take it you're done awing at your loot and ready to get on to other things, yeah?”[/color]