The erudite flicked her tails as she approached, a bit disappointed by the lack of blood splatter for the meeting. Well, she supposed, she could hardly expect Stryker to introduce a novel execution method at every meeting -- the members of the group already proved numb to the daily violence of their lives. Even she would find it dull after a month or so, like how she hardly reacted now when a slave got beaten in the streets. She chased the exquisite eccentricity of certain strains of violence, linked as they were by a common component. But eccentricities became the norm, even plebeian, after enough exposure; cauterizing wounds, for example, no longer held the same appeal it once provided her.

Musing on spicing up the gore around here -- and, to a lesser extent, necessary 'traditions' like meetings and the weekly tasks -- she joined the growing crowd in front of Stryker. Hell knew what matters he'd bring up now.

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benny came to the meeting, on impulse looking for cosette as they usually sat beside each other. normally cheering the other on with good news to be announced. when he saw her by nazu, the fox began to make his way toward the pair before suddenly halting. he didn't remember ninazu being too hot for him before... maybe she should spend time with her mentor too.

the fox quickly backtracked and sat next to leo with a small smirk toward the pittian, then looked to stryker.