☄️ | OPEN RP

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[superweaponized]

[She can hear the celebrations of others behind her in the distance. It's not that she isn't happy, that this isn't the big thing they needed. It feels like something big, and they all have needed that for quite some time. She isn't unaware of all of that, but it still weighs heavy on her, the casualties, what they did, the loss of her father.

She heard the footsteps of someone coming out, but doesn't address them, figuring they're likely just going back out, but her name, her real name is on his lips as she flicks some of her hair out of her eyes to look up at him. Her tone is a little muted, but not wholly unapproachable like she normally is.]

I am. [She looks him over. She doesn't think he's one of the pilots. He might not even have been on Scarif, but either way he doesn't look familiar.]

Who are you? [Not the best introduction, but certainly not the worst she's ever had.]