As Stavros the Greek stepped steadily in at his natural tortoise pace, Dasha followed him in and climbed up on a generator to be seen over the crowd.

"Welcome. This meeting wasn't intended."

Some muttering rippled through the crowd, the camion syxen had explained to their drivers that something big was happening that explained their strange behaviour in picking up packages along the way for an esoteric delivery to Latvia.

By now Jorge and Dorian just stood near the back with arms crossed, in for a penny as Julian the British bulldog said.

"Once again, I am Dasha, registered Saint Petersburg. I, along with all the others here are camion synthvixens who would do runs back and forth between Kalingrad and throughout western Europe. When the last round of sanctions fell our teams were recalled to the mainland, where it appeared we would all be reformatted for other tasks."

A disturbed ripple passed through the assembled, and Dasha forged on. "Upon reentry to Russia our drivers stopped on the side of the road, ordered us off and ordered us to flee back across the border and never return to Russia. We've been here since."

Babble broke out in the assembly and Dorian looked up at Jorge who returned the look, then they both signaled their mechanics, and drew the trembling jitterers close by their sides, Dorian running his fingers through Mechanique's hair. He whispered, "Proud of you, but we still need to talk."

Mechanique nodded rapidly and put her arms around Dorian's waist to hold on tight.

Someone asked, "What were all those packages we were picking up from all over?"

Someone else, "We're not going to get arrested, are we?"

Dasha smirked and hopped down from the generator and rapped on the siding of the inner warehouse. The wall popped out and rolled to the side.

Inside the warehouse, a false roof to make it look abandoned in the air.

And an assembly plant of a dozen custom camions.

"Building our future," Dasha declared.

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Taken at the Blue Dragon Garage, part of a big industrial complex RP and GTFO hub. Seems a lot of furries there.