Project S.R.R.D ||RvB rp//Not Accepting tell remake||

[Shark Shavings]

Florida didn't so much as nod before his tone changed once more, quickly becoming happy as per usual. "Well I guess we better move on to something else than, shouldn't we?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"What ever." Omega snorted, unamused at the moment. "I'm going to find another area to have my fun. Maybe go find him." He mumbled the last part to himself before vanishing completely.

[LadyGalleth]

(( I might go to bed soon, guys. ))

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

((Mkay sweetie.))

[Shark Shavings]

Florida cleared his throat and looked back to the Director "Are you alright Sir?" he asked carefully "I understand that Omega can be quite the handful sometimes."

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I look over at Sigma and carry him in my hand over to Maine, who seems to be crossing my arms. I then look over at the Director as answers.

"Oh yes." He nods. "More than alright." Meaning he's not, meaning he's ticked, meaning he's silently plotting revenge against Omega.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine grunted a bit as he looked at York who approached with sigma, delta still moving across the floor trying to clean up at the moment, but maine merely shrugged it off before lightly patting the director's shoulder to try and awkwardly console the director and his little angry plotting and such.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I look down at Sigma, who disappears back into Maine's mind. I smile some at Maine trying to console the Director. He's so sweet. And cute! He's trying, and that's all that matters!

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine growled softly as he pulled his hand away when he was given a look from the director. A slight grunt escaping him as if he was saying something, which he was since he was basically commenting to himself how he was trying to be nice and didn't need such hostility, a simple, 'please stop maine' would have been nice but noooo, he gets some dirty look. He grunted a bit more and crossed his arms at his chest again.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I smile and place my hand over on Maine's shoulder. "Here. Why don't we leave Florida alone to talk with the Director?" I pat at his hand soothingly and motion out the door. "We have some plans to go over, anyway."