Erina looked across a few desks.
Desk Guy had a deadpan face as he clicked away on his keyboard. The light on his face faintly flickered, revealing the rapid amount of work he was doing.
With a sigh Erina opened the messages and sent a message to the manager.
Erina: Have you managed to find out where those 6 went?
Scott: Eastern server, they split between the two halves of the continent there.
Erina: Any news on what they're doing?
Scott: The team in charge over there are a lot more strict with situations like this. They aren't as keen on giving info of their players.
Erina: We are under the same employer.
Scott: Well it's not like we have a legitimate reason to request such info anyway. It's purely curiosity after all.
Erina: You couldn't lie and say it was necessary?