by meiliming » Fri Sep 06, 2013 6:50 am
Kalis
There wasn't much for Kalis to see. It seemed they were heading towards the poorer part of town, given the appearance of her surroundings. Very... slummy. And grimy. And dirty. The people looked rather disenfranchised and miserable, and there were plenty of homeless and beggars who lined the streets, stewing in their own filth. The Harlequin would notice that she got more than a few glances, and more than few people would stare at her for uncomfortably long. That wasn't really surprising, though - a pretty thing like her in a place like this? An oddity, to say the least.
Harv would walk up to a man hanging out by the entrance to an alleyway, dressed in simple laborer's clothes. Tattoos would run up his arms and shades would obscure his eyes.
"Hey Harv, you deliver it like I asked?"
"Shit, man, there were giant-ass spiders down there. Didn't wanna die and lose your package, so I came back. Don't believe me, ask her," he'd say, jerking his thumb towards Kalis. The tattooed man would look past him at her, waiting for her say.
Alexei
"Think nothing of it," Juliette would say, even though her voice was rather flat by this point. At the very least, though, she didn't sound angry.
"I would certainly hope I have good reflexes. You don't survive long in this line of work if you don't," she would say, finally relaxing enough to loosen her grip on her bolter and hold it at her side. "If it hadn't been a joke, any slower and I could have ended up dead. Or worse."
The Sister would scratch at her cheek absentmindedly. "...you don't think any of your comrades will try to pull something like that on the other Sisters, do they? Anybody else and you might have ended up with a round through the face before you could explain."
Cryspin
So they'd all go over there, then, having themselves a nice chat about Imperial Guard things. Jonah's friends would be waiting for him there. One of them was a friend from his squad, another heavy weapons man, named Isaac. The second would be one of the regiment's medics, Simon. There'd be general introductions, and then they'd wait for Cryspin to tell them what was up, or do whatever it was he needed to do first. He was basically in charge, after all.
Ravier
"If you have time to cry, you have time to fight," the Harlequin would say, even though she never once looked back at him. "Time is a luxury these days. Use it more productively."
"We'll be hiding amongst the mon-keigh," Nayla explained. "I'll lend you a spare holo-mask." It'd be tossed to him.
"Don't get us both killed. Sit it out if you must," as she tapped her mask, transforming herself into an impassive looking brunette before passing through the warp gate to the agri-world.
Ash
"We can hope," was all the man would say in response. One could never tell with xenos - if they were lucky, she was right and this was just the first stages. Wipe them out and never worry about it again. But if she was wrong...
"Nothing, unfortunately. The case is a recent one and I only recently came to these conclusions. We don't really have much else. If you want, though, I can give you information on the case itself. Where the event occurred, details on the witness, that sort of thing. He lives in the area, it shouldn't be too troublesome to track him down and investigate the scene for yourself, if you want."