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"So, we have a new member." Xahssa looks at Nexan and raises her eyebrow. Nexan looks up from her tea and nods sleepily. "Max seems to have taken a liking to him. Something about pasta." Nexan yawns and takes a giant sip of tea. "Is this even caffeinated?" She mutters to herself then checks the tin sitting in front of her. "Well, he better not be influenced by Brax when he gets back. He controls time, you know." "I'm well aware of that... Wait. When is Braxyd getting back? I thought not for weeks? Sit down already II, you're making me nervous." Nexan motions lazily to the chair next to her. Xahssa sits, then reaffirms Nexans belief. "That's what he said. I hope he cools down while he's away. He has been rather violent lately. Probably too much stress." "Probably." Another sip of tea. "Why do we always gain members under such unfortunate circumstances? Seycax watched her friend get killed. Daxjorn joined in the mist of our battle with Sora and Max's big Freak Out. Xahnan's transformation was so horrific that she stays holed up in her lab all day. And now Lexamich. Braxyd's gone, hopefully to return without drama, and we have King Mickey on our hands. It's not the worst possible, but I hate dealing with Mickey. But you knew that, now didn't you?" Nexan sighed, draining her tea. "Xahssa, could brief VIII on how things are run around here? I'm going to take a nap and then file some missions. "