The image on the screen was grainy and cut out frequently. There was no color, and the image was far too over exposed.
Despite this, two sets of eyes were glued to the screen. The room rested in dead silence for a few moments before the smaller figure on the screen proposed a question.
"When will you be joining?"
Jaryn shifted uneasily. Her eyes lowered from the screen to the floor as her thoughts collected.
As much as she needed the plan to work, she hated the thought of her brother dancing with another crew. Especially one Jaryn thought of as such low class. She drew her eyebrows together and addressed the man in the large, royal lookin