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Tienette was on her last jogging round as she heard the announcement. "Damnit!" she muttered. She was still wearing running clothes, her hair was messy and her face flushed. She tried her best to clap her face down to normal color and brush her hair down as she entered the bridge. Out of principal, she promptly ignored Tyriel's very existence. She did not like to be ignored, and it didn't cost her a calorie to do the same back. She found one familiar face. It wasn't necessarily enjoyable company, but nothing really was to her... It wasn't unpleasant at least. She smiled faintly at her self, she had been told to play nice... Well, she could give it a try, however unconvincing. She slapped Frank friendly on the back "Hi Canadian" she stated, then gave the other, save for Tyriel, a polite nod, and a forced on smile. The typical 'I've met you, and acknowledge your presence, but I'm not yet sure if I'm happy to have met you" kind of look that always belonged to her meeting new people.