The back of Ione's mind is now calculating exactly how unlikely it is to randomly pick those 3 girls from a group of 12 and mostly getting 'really fucking unlikely what the fuck were you thinking' and while that was theoretically Sevar's responsibility to catch this and Sevar made up the particular excuse she did, part of Ione still believes deep down that a senior Security is about to have a very unhappy 'conversation' with her about this.

It shows on her face not at all.  She still grew up in Cheliax.

Ione puts her hand a third of the way up; alter-Ione has been checking out weirder books than cleric spell compendiums.

The back of Ione's mind is now calculating exactly how unlikely it is to randomly pick those 3 girls from a group of 12 and mostly getting 'really fucking unlikely what the fuck were you thinking' and while that was theoretically Sevar's responsibility to catch and Sevar made up the particular excuse she did, part of Ione still believes deep down that a senior Security is about to have a very unhappy 'conversation' with her about this.

It shows on her face not at all.  She still grew up in Cheliax.

Ione puts her hand a third of the way up; alter-Ione has been checking out weirder books than cleric spell compendiums.