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"And it is time for a mission Gale. You can beat me up later." The death hunter probably could. "So, now that the forces are assembled, let's head out..." A small cringe. "to Julia's."

Cass waved to Gale. "Morning, Gale. Yeah, Sorry it's early." she seemed sympathetic to having been woken up via phone before she sighed, cringing at the name 'Julie' again.

"Oh god, we're going to her room?" she shuddered a bit. But it was obvious that if nobody else did, Cass was well aware where that room was, flipping through her phone messages real quick; "So off to 211 with us, then?" she noted, looking at the group of sleepy looking boys. She almost felt bad for them. Almost.

But everybody needed to fully experience Julie at least once in their mission lives.

With that, however, Cass was..less than eager to start off towards the stairs to ascend to the second floor of the housing.

"Is she sadistic?" Otto said with a raised brow at Marcus. Who in their right mind likes waking up at 3am? Crazy people. Cass was included in that list. Zul? What was even...

The blonde's eyes moved to the opening of the hall as Ryan and soon Gale made their way in. Much like Gale, Otto simply ignored his presence by shifting his gaze away. Did he really have to work with these people? He barely knew them, and he really didn't like Gale.

After that, it seemed it was time to visit this Julie person. This whole thing didn't really seem like a mission at all. They were meeting in her room? All his previous missions had been from Caelius.
With a groan, Otto got back to his feet, wobbling slightly. So...tired...

The door to Julie's room, right on the second floor, was wide open, The doorway, however, had a giant wreath made purely of mistletoe nailed on the top frame.

The Moon Hunter herself was possibly sewing, or just staring very hard at her table, or what might have been a table had it not been covered with bits and and pieces of white fabric, candycanes, ribbons, sequins, glitter, and holly everywhere. She looked up from her quilt of material, practically buried in it, giving the trainees an absent-minded smile. "Are you here for the live reindeer delivery? I already told them it goes in the weapons shed, but please make sure someone bathes and feeds them at least three times a day."

What sort of horrid abomination was this?

The wreath prevented Otto from stepping foot in the doorway, staring at what it was made of with a look of disgust. He peeked from the hallway into the room, scared to even step foot into the room. He caught was Julie said, raising a brow. Live Reindeer? Was this woman completely nuts? Liking Christmas was one thing but..

Otto had a feeling the hallways were her doing. Just maybe.

"Cass." Marcus gave her his best kicked puppy look. "Stay. Please." Did he have to brave the door? Yes. yes he probably did. Stepping through the door, (as quickly as possible), Marcus shook his head. "No Julie, we're not here for the reindeer; you text me with a mission, calling me John Windwalker."

A frown. "Again."

Julie's face lit up, almost oddly in sync with the Christmas tree lights behind her, at the words 'John Windwalker'. "Oh, and you brought friends too, ooh this is so exciting!" She made a few efforts to clamber up from the mess she had made, on the third attempt to stand up, it finally became rather clear that she had sewed the quilt onto her coat onto the carpet, but some feat of miracle alone. The Moon Hunter finally relented, rather peacefully, and sat back down.

"Anyway, I am here to ask you for a very important mission. Teamwork is of the utmost importance, and if you don't succeed, it would spell disaster to all of Deus Ex Machina! Disaster!" She raised her arms in the air dramatically, wriggling her fingers for additional effect. "So, I give all of you a time span of exactly six hours to fulfill this mission of utmost importance." Dramatic finger wiggling again. "I will need everything from this list, I've already made the arrangements with the Lighthouse portal for your exit."

She pulled out from god knows where in her pile of Christmas swag a crinkled piece of paper with a heart drawn on it on lipstick. On it was a list of supplies.

Julie was spun. Completely spun.

"Uh... severely underage." Otto chimed in.