With a chuckle, Vurckair resumed his training.
{The first step to attract someone is acknowledging their existence, but not showing direct interest. The intention must be clear, but that's as far as it goes. Never seek out opportunities, but use them without hesitation when one of them arise}
Giassmennia waved her hand, screaming across the chamber. "Stop your MLC and let's have a competition!."
{How does she know about «Melee Lethal Combat»?!… Oh!. I see. Giassmennia is from Azthea. Like me}
"Seriously, Boob'boy?." Replied Vurckair agreeing through action. "Can't you go one day without making a bet?."
"Of course i can!." Growled the Tomboy. "But i'm bored and angry. I don't want to take it out on anyone other than that Supervisor."
Mätzeniä dispelled her Nodes. "Can i join?. I need to blow some steam too. And the security staff won't let us delve into a Quartzal until Neo." She muttered a low resentful. "Stupid Supervisor."
