The BranRiech wrote:"I'll let her in then."
Bran got up and slowly walked over to the door, he grabbed the lever and pulled. The giant Titanium door slid open as Bran walked back to Swith.
"This is going to be tense, I can feel it.
These Poptarts will be our victory treat if this goes well . . ."
Swith grinned at him. "Agreed."
"Mon, would you like to come in for some tea?" Swith asked.