Well, tonight would have a lot to live up to if it intended on being as interesting or productive as last night. Hopefully Marc could provide on both accounts.

Taking a seat at her desk, Hime pulled out her radio and set it next to the tray before cutting into her steak. Of course, it wasn't going to be broadcasting anything of interest until after night fell, but she felt inclined to look at this, one of the tools they were given to start with but she'd so far ignored. Just what sort of riddled communications would they be receiving tonight?

Then there was also the two-way radios she and Depth Charge had received from the man. The Royal wasn't sure what to make of the robot's failure to respond to her notice last shift - it was possible he simply hadn't seen it thanks to their wardens - so he could be sure to receive a radio message from her tonight. She needed to know if she'd have company on her supply run or if it was time to start stalking the west hall for potential victims again.