Galaide got bored of wandering the empty walkways, with no sign of Hierophant anywhere. She could try her earlier stunt again... But felt that would end things too quickly.
Gal - Come out, come out, wherever you are~
After noticing some slow down for a good while, Hierophant and Death decided to venture back into the scrapyard and into the hallway near the control room where Emperor is still invisibly camping out, taking notes of almost everything WilyII was doing. But with the old doctor's new companion running around, possibly with the ability to see right through Hierophant's Vanish spell, trying to get there to pull the Emperor out without being spotted was still just as harrowing as when he sent one of his magic-using Robot Masters after them.
The best they can do at this point is to keep wandering about and figure out a least attention-grabbing means of keeping watch of everyone within the deck before their next plan of action plays out.
There appears to be a racket in the medical room; peeking inside, they see that sort-tempered robot Sun had been toying with running his mouth off like some old Matchbox commercial.
"Doesn't that guy ever enjoy a vacation...?" Death sighs.
"I'd rather not question it right now...." Hierophant mutters back, "Let's just keep going before that girl the doctor picked up finds us."
"We're clearly not leaving without Emperor, what's the harm in sticking around and watching the guy scream himself speechless? Besides, I want to see what happens if that girl does find us in here? Could be a good distraction to keep her off our backs a while longer."
Hierophant attempts to protest the idea, but Death was already floating into the room by the time he opened his mouth. Muffling a reluctant groan, he tip-toes in after her, not wanting to make too much noise as Vanish doesn't completely hide their voice, or his footsteps.