Teekla looked at her hands, flipping them before her.
It
wasn't just the room. She noted,
having been disconcerted to waken to a room washed in Inquest
red.
“It's a spectrum shifting lens in the lighting
fixtures.” Came a smug male voice.
Teekla scowled at the
dark eyed Asura now properly dressed in Inquest garb. “Obviously.”
She snapped bitterly.
“I would have thought you would like
it considering your little Golem is red-”
“Dory is
Magenta.” Teekla interrupted heatedly. “ You ground-crawling,
primbling, infirm of purpose, meal worm!”
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