1110 Windfall

Most of the Envoys got up to stagger to bed, but the Innu Envoy only held out her arms to be picked up, which made the Giant chuckle.

"I'm not carrying you. I can barely carry me today." The Giant told her.

"Fine, be like that. I can sleep in the chair." She pouted.

Max laughed and picked her up to carry her across the hall. 

"We don't need you getting sore from sleeping funny. There is still most of a week of insanity ahead of us, and you aren't going to get out of it that easily." He explained to the scheming pink-skinned Envoy.

Their sleep didn't last long.

At six in the morning, barely four hours after they called it a night, their communicators were going insane again. The government had made a decision, and they were requesting a finance deal to get the equipment in time for the imminent battles.