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Joss Salvage || Badr al-Budur (sultana) wrote in bellumlogs,

Joss listened to the two, an elbow on her knee, her chin on her fist. For things that they had to swear not to tell, it was awfully boring. People changed names because they were embarassing or because a new one would do things for them. Open gateways and the like. Chris was a boring name in comparison to Sean - though it did, vaguely cross her mind it was the area she grew up in.

And everyone did something out of spite. Really discharged? Who cared? People went and got themselves killed in the army all the time. It was probably a favor.

For once though, Joss kept her thoughts silent. A hint of self-preservation and the tension in the room made her think it over. She wasn't going to get anything out of saying things - keeping quiet and watching might be more rewarding.

Once Will was done, a door appeared in a wall to the left. Joss' eyes lit up and she bounded to her feet and towards it. Only when back in the lobby, did she look back over her shoulder to see if they were coming. "First!" She called out triumphantly.