A Job Offer

"Roighty-ho!" Mally says, grinning before bowing. "Meet ya all there. In two hours we'll be leaving with or without ya." She reiterates as she heads out front. They'll be given time to make their preparations, and the APC is waiting right out front. It is an ugly vehicle, angular and matte black. It was made for combat, and the rear hatch is opened up for loading and inside there are two of those "Marines" asleep in their seats along one side. Each has a bit of light armor and helmets, and like all grizzled soldiers they looked like they were sleeping peacefully. And their purring snores were incredibly cute.

For her part, Mally is at the drivers' wheel, large sunglasses on her face as she runs through a pre-drive checklist.