Call Out at the Wharf

One of the firefighters that was working on the blaze from outside the building, noticed Bastet coming out of the building carrying something large. A drum of some sort. Furrowing his brow at this, he grabbed the hose firmly and moved sideways to where she was standing.

"What is that barrel there? And where did you find it?" he shouted over the roar of the loud blaze and the noise of the rushing water coming out of the hose, deafening some of the sounds around him.

It was, in fact, a few hours later when Ivana and her crew finally got the blaze totally under control and were able to start packing up as they cordoned off the area so the cause of the fire could be determined along with whether the building was still structurally sound or not by engineers specialized in each field.

Taking off her helmet as she emerged from the warehouse along with Carl, Ivana shook her dark green hair free. Heading toward where her driver firefighter and second lieutenant were to see how they were doing, she listened carefully, shooting Bastet the odd, but unreadable glance as they updated her on what had gone on while she was in the warehouse.


(I'll let you post something small first before Ivana goes over to talk to Bastet.)

Ivana made her way towards the young girl when she was done with her inquiries from her men. "What's your name?" she asked as she approached the young girl. Wondering exactly how old she was too, and what hd compelled her to risk her life like she had.

"I see," Ivana said, placing her hands on her hips and standing comfortably with her legs apart, hiding a small grin as Bastet gave her her name, her age, and what seemed like one might call her "rank". It was almost amusing in a way.

"And where are you from Miss Basté Rose Bywan?" Ivana asked her curiously, having caught the "by invitation" part.

"Japan," she said with a tiny smile, "I have a brother living in Hokkaido, Sapporo to be more exact," she explained, now thinking about one of her much younger brothers who had married a lovely Chinese dragon more than half a century ago.

"So... Can you explain to me how you knew about pesticide?" she asked curiously, "And where exactly did you find it? I'd also like you to show me where you found it if you can." she explained as she looked calmly at the young girl before her.