"Boooored." Medusa let out for the umpteenth time as they waited for the holy rank hunters to deliver the first god on the 'to be exorcised' list. The wait had not been that long, but the anticipation to the event had everyone biting their nails. Everyone except for Medusa who didn't have much of an interest in neither the cultural implication or the potential development of the ceremony.
"Why don't you grab some of the trinkets in your needlessly large backpack and play with them?" Uriel grunted at Medusa who became annoyed on the spot.
"It's not needlessly large if it comes in handy, is it?" She replied as though she delivered a final strike, but she did end up pouring the contents of her backpack on the ground to play. Along with more tools than a person could hope to ever use in a lifetime, spools of wire and what seemed random scrap, an electronic device fell on the ground puffing out smoke.
"At least I know how to handle electronic devices." Uriel said with a smirk.
