IC: Slash yawned and stretched as he looked around. He readjusted his mask being sucked to his face overnight before slipping into his heli-pants. He vacated to the cafteria at a low whirr, before lowering into a seat.
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Sylph groaned irritably at the disturbance of the others awakening. Sure that information of the meeting would get to him otherwise, he opted to lie in longer and pulled the covers over himself, slipping back into a coma.
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