Message: 3/126 Elita-One stands before the window to the lobby, looking outside for a moment. "I can't help but voice my dissent to Repugnus' earlier words. No offense is meant to our Intelligence XO, but I feel we need to address the other side of this issue." ============================================================================== Elita One moves to kneel, her breastplate swings up on both sides, her arms retract, slipping behind her as she sinks down. A windshield rises up at the end, covering her face as she turns into a futuristic car. Silence. Silence. She doesn't.