Blair Black gave the two of them a once-over as they walked in separately three minutes apart. She wasn't stupid. It didn't take that long to give someone an exam after a fall, even if they had far more leg joints to check. The bottom heavy spider looked far to relaxed for someone who was previously terrified about the talks failing.
What she couldn't figure out was why she was acting like her chest was three times as big as it was when reaching to pick up a drink or snack from the table. It struck her as an odd behavior, but Blair Black was far more interested in the logistical planing aspect of what likely would have to happen sooner than later.
Evidence was starting to stack up that suggested the problem wasn't limited to just one island where Nephilim left experiments they wanted to forget. The evidence was what brought Ambassador Spinnererett to their command vessel in the first place.
