Atalanta picked through her food, eating a few select bites before pushing the plate aside. "You mean she escaped? Or was she just let out?" She asked. Smirking, she added, "There is a difference."Iris looked at her with a smile, before retorting "Yeah, I'm really busy too, so we'll have to see." After letting that string of jokes pass, she added "Well, there was a girl with this purple-pinkish hair that exited the basement area. And she looked like she had no idea where she was going."