6-191: Administration Bureau Executive Conference Facility
Namaisa turns the box for those close by to see, inside is a small creature of some sort embedded in a blob of amber. he’s clearly pleased with it bus is still being quite restrained.
“Thank you Aston.”
Aston says, unusually quietly, “It’s from Felline, a tiny, ancient alien frozen in time.”
Lia steps forward involuntarily as she takes in a slow breath on viewing the treasure. Her fingers twitch a little.
“It’s exquisite…”
She is all big eyes and breathy tones and I’m afraid that is all Lia. Shiny things Quirk combined with a love of gemstones and a thief’s instincts have caused her to drop her guard a smidge.
She is now closer to the Under Secretary.