The elevator ride was a little tight and quiet, but they were treating her like she was a VIP of sorts as the man lead her down a carpeted floor. The atmosphere was far less frigid here, and more like a rich mansion. The air was warm, a grand piano was playing. All of the furniture looked like it cost a small salary to buy. Finally, they came across the Council. Two women, and one man.
"Ah, Mei," Caroline Kampf purred as she reclined back. A woman who looked about as much of a predator as Komoku did, wearing an expensive black blouse that seemed to have only one button around the midriff, exposing a vast view of creamy clevage and a toned stomach as she folded her slack clad leg over the other, her sharp heels giving her the look of a hungry business woman. "Glad you could join us, please...sit." she said, motioning to the nearby seat. "Would you like something to drink? Tea? Whiskey? Sake?"
"Easy," Shizuka smirked faintly. Unlike her other female companion, it could be said that the Lightning Shizuka was wearing little more than a bra and jeans to go with her extravagant fur coat. "Let's not assume she's a big girl until she proves that she is."
"I've heard enough to think so," Johnny F sniffed, head tilted to regard Mei. "But I guess it does need to be more formal, doesn't it?" He didn't know why they had to do this, Mei had beaten the crap out of her opposition. Isn't that how it worked in Turuga? Big dog howls first, everyone else howls later?