[b]Grins.[/b]
Back at you.
[b]I looks at your vitals.[/b]
Your stable, for now.
But I don't have the necessary materials I need to repair your leg.
So you won't be mission ready until I do.
Ginger walks in
"Oh, I don't think that any of us are mission ready quite yet. We know where Python is, and a decisive raid would be the best idea, while they're still weak, but sadly many of us are in poor shape. We'll wait for a few more of us to recover."
He laughs
"I can imagine. You took one hell of a beating."
He grows a little more serious
"We'll make those bastards pay for what they did to you, don't worry."
"I can imagine. You Genesis soldiers recover quickly, so we'll be on the move again shortly. In the mean time, just rest up. You've been through enough trauma for a while."
He puts a hand on her shoulder briefly before walking away.
(Not in a romantic way, jeez)
"Oh and Minerva? It's good to have you back."
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