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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:35 pm
Aila, of course. Of course most of the team would be worried about some of the missing Rockets being killed.
While for a short time she thought Aulus wouldn't make it back alive, she knew - or at least suspected very strongly - that their missing teammates were much more valuable to Team Galactic alive than dead. This caused her head to shake as she focused on her knees, her hands clenching slightly. "No," she said, her jaw tightening slightly, "I doubt they would kill them. I haven't wanted to think about it either, but it's hard not to.." Especially with how worried she was. Just thinking of it made it hurt to swallow, made her chest hurt -- made her heart hurt. They had to make it home alive. They were alive right now, if Star wasn't lying, they just had to survive a little longer.. Then they could bring them home.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 11:18 pm
There was a moment in which Faleen simply watched Claire, with a controlled expression. Watching the other agent's emotions shift through her face, the slight gesture of uneasiness.
"Depending too much of a doubt of criminal's actions may lead to more then just disappointment." Faleen reminded carefully.
"We can't put anything past them at this point."
Being too hopeful never ended well, best to be realistic and prepared.
"I'm certain you can count on the fact that they will regret this."
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 9:06 am
Claire watched Faleen carefully as she spoke, one hand still covering her mouth with just a few fingers at this point. Her violet eyes were locked onto the other agent's hazel ones, searching them for something. After a few moments she pulled her gaze away and directed it at the sands before them with a sigh. "I know what they're capable of, I know what they've done to people. I'm fairly certain I know what they'd want to do." It seemed, however, like Faleen hadn't understood what she meant before. Maybe it was better that way, it wasn't exactly a subject she wanted to dwell on. Much too morbid.
"Anyway," she went on after a few moments during which she extended a hand towards Zeus, palm up, and the electric type sniffed at her fingers, "what do you think of him? ...of Star, I mean."
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