CIAO : meeting 09.30

[size=9pt]Moon was already turned tail and descending the steps when he heard Thea. And, of course-- Who the fuck else would it be. Turning back, he heaves a breath into his lungs to give him the strength to deal with her, and replies. "Bast is gone. Poof. He's opted out. Eloped with Nuts before the sun rose. No more Bastilleprisoner, Astral Seraph of the Ascendants." His words began as a mere summary, a flat explanation for the bewildered, but somehow, amidst it all, the reality had settled in and he stood with a pinched gaze, lips that drew downwards slightly. "Don't know what to tell you, Thea. I'm just on clean up duty."