Back at RESTORATION HQ.

All three (Tangle The Lemur, Whisper The Wolf and Lanolin The Sheep) were sat down at a table in the break room. Tangle was just drinking some juice, Whisper was quietly enjoying a cup of hot coffee and Lanolin was going through paper work and analytics of there latest mission.

Lanolin The Sheep: "An unsure expression on her face as she spoke, looking down at a clip board of more evidence. Our first mission out as the Diamond Cutters was technically a success. It was also nearly a disaster. We... have a lot to work on. She turned over to Whisper. How did your old team organize itself?" She asked, a little confused herself.

Whisper The Wolf: "After sipping her coffee, she spoke, her eyes still mostly closed and lidded. We were all volunteers. We just... found one another. It wasn't formal until after we organized." She spoke in a gentle, whisper like tone and voice.

Tangle The Lemur: "She overheard the conversation that Lanolin and Whisper were having and gently entered it. You thinking of recruiting? I mean, the Chaotix's do just fine with three members." She said, hand up in a wave motion to show her easy answer, a small smile on her face as she spoke.

Lanolin The Sheep: "She stood up and walked over to Tangle as she spoke, an irritated expression on her face at some noise in the room. I'd like us to diversify our options. more personnel means more idea's, more skills, more-- *She paused for a moment until she finally found out where that anoying Thwakita- Thwakita- Thwakita- noise came from, Tangle's tail had its grip on a paddle stick and was bouncing a ball on it, forcefully taking it from her tails grip and waking her tail with it. --More options if there are mulitple crises..." Walking off with the paddle to set it down onto the counter.

Tangle The Lemur: "Her tail lashed to her side as she cradled her head in a bummed out and pouty manner. You Could've said something first..."