Stella's mind raced through calculations as she procured the supplies, loading everything in a large box in short order. Before the staff could realize the who, or why, the servitor caretaker Lilim was already on the move, reaching the command centre again.

"Supply Parameters updated." She said to herself as she spotted Lise coming to help. Stella sent a quick message of gratitude as soon as they made eye contact, as she hauled the box towards the gathering of pilots. She started carefully draw bottles and handled them, lamenting they were quite unsafe and could not...be handled like sippy cups. Her hands also reached for blankets, and she began to hand each pilot some blanket and water, focusing on the ones worse off first.

Some pilots, she did some stuff differently. Her hand reached for Minerva's fluffy crown as she patted it so lightly, ruffling it like a child. "Good job. This unit is proud of you." She said in an affectionate manner. She tried the same with Jake but a helmet was in the way, so the maneuver was aborted. "This unit is sorry." She said to him, handing much needed water and blanket like she had done with ther Argo pilot earlier. 

Rhylaen was trickier, though, but Stella was programmed to deal with shorter people, so she knelt before her, to meet the strange creature at face level, before delicatedly assessing if Rhylaen was safe to headpat. Result was positive, so she got a headpat too. She knew she was doing her best and all the zapping needly things were just because she had been ordered too. She took special care of sparing her wings by putting a blanket over her with delicate moves.

She spared a specially warm look at Aurora and Serah, before she gave them the clear liquid and complimentary blankets, as well as looking at Lucius, not knowing what to make of him, before giving him also a complimentary headpat, blanket and bottle, too.

However, it was...when she approached Zel-Ghin when Stella's demeanor seemed to shift, as she just shoved the blanket and water onto his hands, finally going after the loudest person in the room, Griff. She handed a bottle to him. Wrapped him into one of the last blankets too...

And then it seemed as if she was going to reach for the headpat, but instead, her hand arched like a claw, a vice-like grip digging into his scalp, lifting him by the skull using one arm of hers as her eyes glowed red. "...Ritsu, Liutenant, would appreciate if...you were a little less loud." She said, in a very ominous, almost machine like tone. "...Do not touch Serah. Force will be applied with extreme prejudice." The gynoid warned as she dangled Griff away from Serah, sitting him right next to Zel by force, before taking a pen, scribbling on a sticker note and slapping a clear message for everyone to see.

[i]Naughty.[/i]

Her eyes kept glowing, as she stared at both naughty boys, her senses like a hawk, and eyes glowing red in the process of lecturing them. "Both of you. Corner." She said.

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