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Still fuming, Brenn moves behind her chair and stands there, arms crossed. She wanted to wait for a few minutes before leaving the room. It was always smart to be safe when making new enemies. As the minutes tick past, the anger fades like mist burnt out by the suns rays.
"Well. That was constructive for sure. I hope you all have a pleasant evening," she says, moving out the door.
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Frowning severely Dirge addressed the others that still remained.
"I appreciate your understanding in this. The issue will be dealt with as soon as possible."
Once she was finished she turned and exited the room if no one had anything further to say to her or if they did not stop her. She had much to think about, but first action was required.
After all that fuss, Scott just rubbed the back of his head with one hand. It certainly seemed like the clan was far from united, despite all the big talk at the start of the meeting.
There was plenty to think about, though. Sides would need to be picked, and all. He left the hotel room actually looking thoughtful, wondering at the possibilities for his own betterment.
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