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Derek grinned at luck and bowed bis head to everyone. "Derek Thatch, Genesis of Earth. At you'd service." He crossed his arms and listens to the conversations going on. He glanced at Jak and nodded when he mentioned finding a more sheltered area. "That's a good idea. Besides I kind of stick out here ." He jesters to his appearance. "But I would guessing looking at the rest of us I'm not the only one with that problem." He looks everyone up and down. They each had their own. . . "Unique" appeals, being together made them stick out even more. Derek blinked at Blake's remark about spies and turned turned to him. "You know, we don't have many options right know. Or would you like me to make a temporary stone house?" That wouldn't be so difficult, him being the Genesis of Earth, but it was still everyone's decision what to do next. Derek then nods at Isaac's remark. " the fact of the matter remain that we need a place to discuss in private."