Nat walked into the meeting hall first. He made a shushing motion at the others as Circe and Lyn trailed after him. "I have the food!" he remarked loudly, tossing a bag at both Nis and Soc. "I was also thinking we should take a closer look at this memorial!"
He motioned for one of the three trig in yellow. Her hair resembled Tangent's, but had the gravity defying properties of the other reciprocals, leading Lyn to realize that she had found Cotangent at last. After exchanging a glance with the others, Cot approached Nat, and when he pointed at the small plaque resting at the base of the spire and made a prying motion, she pulled some tools out of her pocket.
baring her midriff." She looked back up. "I really hope there are no further amendments."
"Wait! Did someone in that closed off part of the room just gasp?" Secant said, turning in her seat.
"Pay no attention to the manner of things behind the curtain!" Nat called out quickly, only to have Circe cup a hand to her ear and let out a gasp of her own.
"Hum bug!" the blue haired relation declared, smashing her fist down into a coaster.
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