He always has his breakfast there, before clocking off after the night shift. I’m going back to sleep. I’ve got a double shift today and I can’t... be tired.” With that, Louise hung up. * Megan pulled up outside the café, after a short trip from the hotel in another taxi. There was a furrow in her brow, while she racked her brain for clues. She pulled a fiver out her wallet and handed it to the driver, who refused to accept it. “I was on my way here already. Just get me a cuppa and we’ll call it. Without caring how I would have felt if you had died.”Carter opened his mouth, and then he closed it.“That’s quite the dilemma,” he murmured.Taz stood on his back legs and set his front paws on Aron’s leg, looking up. He wasn’t barking anymore, but wagging his tail.“What a traitor,” he looked at his dog.“So can you tell me what were you thinking?” Aron asked, and now there was a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.“Hmm, the fire truck was moving at a velocity of, I don’t know, 60-70. In this situation, if Dolphin is correct, I think that might doom many here. Still, waiting at Passion Mill until we all die is also no good.”“True enough. I think evacuation works if you catch things earlier. Even so, I suspect we, the nobles, are bad about tracking survival rates of evacuees. I know Brenhaven just includes them in the statistics for the community where they are moved.”“So, what would you have done in my position? What would you do now?”Morgan stepped under the water to rinse.. “W-what do you mean miss?” He asks curious. “Just what I said little Nensho, that’s exactly what I mean.” Her smile never faded from her lips before she clears her throat. “This should make it more obvious, strip.” She gave a simple order, the final word sharp and definite giving no room for question. Jumping a bit at the harshness of the order Nensho stands up and blushes. “Y-yes miss Atria.” He knew better than to disobey the one that was going to be caring for him, but just how far was this.