Standing in the somewhat quiet and mostly empty HQ, just a few blocks away from the Shamrocks home ice. Noodle could only hear the sounds of subtle chatter coming from down the hallway, seemed her two hands were getting reacquainted. She couldn't really hear what they were talking about but she could only imagine... knowing those two it very well could have been something interesting.

Taking in a deep breathe, holding it within, her eyes scanned over the rooms within sight. Letting her breathe out, she also let out a sigh. The place itself was fine, needed a little bit of work but then again it was just a place of business. So how good did it really need to look? Frankly it just needed to be functional enough to make some money for the boss. Hockey equipment isn't cheap you know... Especially at the rate he went through sticks.

The thought of him slashing the hell out of someone, caused her to smile ever so softly to herself.

With another sigh she began thinking of all the nudging and pestering she had endured over the past what felt like months now. Each time shooing away any notion of her stepping up and leading a group of her own. What she thought was Impastabowl was now a reality. This whole thing wasn't really something that she wanted, this was more of a necessity of sorts. Would she have rather just sat comfy in the ranks of the Shamrocks, of course but alas that wasn't in her deck of cards.

"You're being a team player, just remember that." She spoke to herself under her breathe, trying to physic herself up for this journey. It was a sentence that she said to herself once more before noticing the guys turning the corner and walking down the hall towards her.

The three of them stood there for a moment, in a triangle formation in the hallway. There were no words said, just a few head nods. Neither of them needed direction, they knew what needed done... It was time to grow Old City a bit more and that time was now. Let the Impastabowl task begin.