"So soon? I thought you had to wait a while after eating before going somewhere." The genderless person mused, taking another drag and blowing out smoke rings. Another mission. Bor-ing! Was that all they cared about was missions? It was just the same old rinse and repeat time after time since this project started. 

"If that's all you have to offer, then I'll be taking my leave. Let me know when something [i]actually[/i] interesting happens. Do I make myself clear, sir?" They said, glaring at the man in grey. 


Lydia watched as figures moved behind the window before sighing softly. "One of these days, Beej, we're going to get the fuck out of here." She whispered so those watching them wouldn't hear. 

Her head lifted upon hearing her door unlocking from the outside. They couldn't give her ten minutes to at least digest her food? She knew the routine and did it with little resistance, knowing the consequences if she did. She didn't speak, only jerked her head in a silent command for Beetlejuice to follow them to whatever transportation they were headed to.