Scourge brought out his emory board soon after the nurse left. In between bites of his dinner he went to work sharpening his nails to fine points, getting ready for the night. Pearl had done decent work cleaning them up, but he wanted them combat ready as well.

He knew Lord Recluse had wanted him to fetch more chemicals, but after last night's stark terror he felt he deserved a night of relaxation in large numbers. Honey seemed to be a few gears short of a minibot, but the organization was real enough and even if the food wasn't ready tonight it would still mean safety and large numbers.