He looked down on them with a faint glimmer in his eyes before he spoke up. "We really don't have much to talk about this week, unfortunately. I've been gone, as you've noticed, but I'm gonna make it up to you guys.. Somehow." Yes Man didn't really know how to, but he was on it. He just had to get his mind off of the thoughts that were currently plaguing him day and night.

"First off: shoutouts go to Cosette, Stryker, Esklav, and Blacktide. You kids have been doing alright. Keep up the work and a promotion might be in your future." He rumbled before scratching at his chin. "Benny.. Choose. Tactician or skald." A semi-high position for the male. He should be grateful. However, before he dwelled too much on promotions, he was going to make other announcements. Politics. This was going to be fun, eh?

"Keep up the good work with Snowbound. Do whatever you want with them, just make sure they suffer." He rumbled, tail lashing back and forth. "And another thing... Rosebloods? Open season. I don't like them, you don't like them, end of story." He unsheathed his claws and then flexed them, grinning. "I know how you kiddos love tearing into things, so have fun." His smile slackened, however, and he stood a little straighter. "Sunhaven came by, and they're losing a member. If I find out one of you brats took someone from Sunhaven while I've made it clear not to attack them.. I will personally see to it that you get punished." With that being it, the male turned around and hopped off the platform. "Meeting dismissed."
/Shouts go to [member=1738]Stryker[/member] [member=2048]COSETTE[/member] [member=1966]BLACKTIDE.[/member] and [member=1825]ESKLAV[/member]
[member=1555]benny g.[/member] got promoted to tactician/skald
it's now open season on rosebloods + warning for all of the members that yes man doesn't tolerate it when people capture/hurt/attack people that are under a deal and are promised no harm

code by spacexual

ears flickered from where the beast lies half curled around the feet of pale-mother - eyeless face shifting to glance steward to glance at greeneyed-feline-praetorian as she sat herself beside Pale-mother, the designator in his mind given when he'd often found observing that the large feline strange-hiver acted as protection and guard, so did the caste fall into place in his alien view.

Ears twitched again and now his head rises to glance towards Spotted-Queen, recognising the use of the name - the words used in association to him - and a mild chitter at its use in a tone not commanding or reprimanding, hm, hive approval - and then his head settled back against armoured black legs and the same quiet rumbling staccato purr continued as the proceedings went on.

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Cosette was surprised to hear her name among the announcements. She had never really thought of herself being promoted, much less free from slavery. She just decided to take it as a sign of new times. Glancing over, she just now noticed how Benny had shuffled closer, her eyes lighting up as he whispered to her. She giggled, his breath tickling her ear. "You got promoted, though!" she objected playfully.