Ω - Deanna Angeline Thermidor - Ω
_==_Leader of CHIMERA_==_

Location: Executor Primary Bridge
The door to the bridge soon opened with the usual mechanical hiss. Her long violet hair flowed behind her as she walked up casually to the large captain's chair and the sleeping benefactor of CHIMERA on it, carrying with her a folded sheet of extravagant black cloth. "Really, you should learn when not to spy on people with those perverted cameras." she commented in a soft, mocking voice, having noted how vigilant the man was when it came to 'monitoring his targets'. "I don't remember issuing any reconaissance orders either..." The sheet of dark cloth she held was then abruptly draped over him, covering everything but a portion of his head, supposedly to act as a blanket, even though it looked like a piece of death shroud in the end. Such a display of 'kindness' from her was rare, but today, it was at the request of one of Gizaroff's many female companions, whom she personally referred to as his 'slaves', regardless of whether or not they agreed to it.
'A dirty old man at the center of so many women...just what do they see in him besides his power? Take it away and he's no more than a presumptuous jerk...' Another look at the infamous, sleeping 'Psychotic Tactician' gave the young woman plenty of cruel ideas. How powerful and skilled one was while awake mattered little; there were many ways to kill or wound a person who was deep in slumber, and after the ridiculous arrogance displayed by Gizaroff in the past, even she was tempted to do something that would see him shocked or screaming out of the bridge. Only the consequences of such an act stopped her from doing so, namely the loss of a capable member, and she proceeded step away from him to stand closer to the front of the wide space, gazing out at the stars beyond the glass.
Despite issues with the means, the current situation worked to her advantage all the same. Although her method of continuing the goal of their true leader was nowhere as aggressive; her nature meant that their operations would (hopefully) be better planned, after a proper assessment of the enemy's capabilities. At the same time, it was this very waiting period that made people like Gizaroff and some of the other pilots horribly impatient. Deep down however, she only wished to see how far CHIMERA's plans could go, as with the faction she had worked for in the past; thus, it actually worried her to some extent that she managed to land herself in her present position...