Seres: *loudly whimpers but lowers her head* Fine… do the stupid needle thing.. But if I see you abuse this, I’m going to slam that needle into your neck. *turns her head away so she doesn’t have to look and just stands there* ~I really hate this, father. I just want to go to the opening ceremonies or whatever already.~
Noemi: *cocks her eyebrow* Soda machine? *shrugs, indifferent* I never pay attention to those things. I know for certain that there’s not any near the General’s office. Best of luck finding one.