Who: Takahashi & Shields What: A talk about the children Where: Inanna's apartment When: Sat, Oct 2nd, 2009 - Evening (Backdated) Rating: PG Status: Complete
strangereasonin: "So you were going to tell me 'bout Myles aye mate?" intoabluesky: "Have you ever met her?" strangereasonin: "Sure thing, she's in the defense course." intoabluesky: "What do you think of her?" strangereasonin: "I don't like what I saw her do to one of my boys in her journal but she's young. Which makes her stupid." intoabluesky: "I'm not going to disagree with that. She endangered the mission my group was on." strangereasonin: "We were all young and dumb at one time. But what did she do?" intoabluesky: "Where would you like me to start?" strangereasonin: "There's more than one thing?" intoabluesky: "There might be more than five. No, never mind. It never reached five." strangereasonin: "Five?! Bloody hell mate! Better bloody have not been five sodding issues." intoabluesky: "First, there was a lady in the closet, arranging the clothing of a corpse. She spoke to Myles and Myles reached out to touch her." strangereasonin: "She... what?" intoabluesky: "I wasn't there to see it. Lamora-kun told me, but... She moved toward the woman and touched her. And yelled then that touch burned and the woman caught hold of her." strangereasonin: "Uh....huh." intoabluesky: "Then, after she got away, she body slammed the woman to break a vial of holy water against her flak jacket" strangereasonin: "....." intoabluesky: "This lady had already thrown Lamora into the closet with a flick of her wrist and Myles thought it was a good idea." strangereasonin: "So what your telling me mate, is that she literally flung her self at the danger?" intoabluesky: "Yes. Like she was you, or Ty or Sasaki." strangereasonin: "I don't fling my own bloody body at danger. Ty and Sasaki might." intoabluesky: "But she was acting as she was as strong as the three of you." strangereasonin: "....What else did she do?" intoabluesky: "Screamed her head off and gave away our position." strangereasonin: "We're at five..." intoabluesky: "Are we?" strangereasonin: "Yes." intoabluesky: "Then she wasn't careful and fell through the stairs, screaming again." strangereasonin: "So seven." intoabluesky: "Seven then." intoabluesky: "She's not fit for missions." strangereasonin: "Her record has no training, yea?" intoabluesky: "None." strangereasonin: "...." intoabluesky: "Don't be mad, Nana..." strangereasonin: "She should know better." intoabluesky: "Some people... aren't made for missions." strangereasonin: "But we're supposed to be training these kids for this stuff." intoabluesky: "And some people will never be good at it. We knew that from the start. We can talk to Myles and train her some more, but it's not the training that's the problem in my opinion." strangereasonin: "What would you call the problem mate?" intoabluesky: "Up here." strangereasonin: "Think she's few short a dozen?" intoabluesky: "A few quarters short, perhaps." strangereasonin: "Bloody hell mate. What are we supposed to sodding do with her now?" intoabluesky: "Always put her in your group." strangereasonin: "I think not there mate, sharing is caring." intoabluesky: "But you're taller than I am." strangereasonin: "So? You're more near her height, you can reason with her better that way mate." intoabluesky: "I don't think she's into men... She'll listen to you better." strangereasonin: "She doesn't seem to listen so well as stare in wonder. Maybe without the tits she'll have more focus." intoabluesky: "..."