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Kantessa
Standing towards the back of the group, She crosses her arms across her chest and leans against the dirty wall. As O'Reilly leers at her, she just stares at him with a no-nonsense look, and looks around at the others gathered as the pig speaks.
Thinking to herself, she wonders why in the world she even thought of working this job, but remembers what her grandfather had told her once, a long time ago in Norway on a dig... ~Even the worst-sounding jobs have their way of bringing up a surprise worth hunting for. You just have to be patient...~
She wonders just how far her patience will be pushed this time, though, and shrugs as she pushes off the wall at O'Reilly's statement of whether they need anything or not.
Reaching into one of her backpack's, she pulls out a mobile, and looks up the phone number of the Weyport police station, and stores it in her phone, to call as soon as they leave this despicable office where there is some fresh air.
She looks at the others, and waits till they are done and ready to go..
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