[coming from here]Not seeing Gremio or anyone who resembled Velsown's description of herself, Leon decided he was the first here and settled in to wait. He hated waiting, though, so he studied the other people hanging about; that it was rude to do so didn't particularly bother him
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As she'd feared, one of her teammates was there already waiting...Leon Magnus, if Jean remembered correctly. Gremio had yet to appear, and she didn't see anyone around with a scar on their cheek just yet.
She approached the young man, noting how small he was; not much bigger than Lady Achea. "Leon Magnus? I am Jelio Velsown, but please call me Jean. I apologize for my tardiness, but I had an earlier meeting."
Hopefully Gremio would show up, and they would be on their way. She wondered if there would be a place where they could find metal. Maybe she could find more scalpels.
Gremio slowed his steps a little as he rounded the corner, shining his flashlight out in front of him and looking for any familiar faces. Leon, Leon... just where was he?
Finally he caught a sight of that familiar scowl, and the blonde couldn't help but smile, releasing a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. "Sir Magnus," he said in greeting as he approached. "I'm glad I found you. Sorry if I held you up." He paused, turning his attention to the young woman standing nearby. Hm... five-foot-ten, dark hair, dark eyes... "And you would be Miss... Velsown, was it?"
Leon was relieved when the tall woman who entered the hall did in fact turn out to be "Velsown-san." She really was amazingly tall for a woman, taller even than Mary had been, though she had a similar air of cool competence about her. Leon was clearly just going to have to resign himself to being shorter than almost everyone.
He bowed briefly in greeting and said, calmly, "I was not waiting long, Lady Jean." Had Gremio been there at that point he probably would have been surprised by Leon's politeness but Leon was much more likely to be considerate with women than with men, as long as they were well-bred and not as poorly behaved as his sister.
And as though the brief thought had summoned him, Gremio then appeared. "Gremio." Leon did not reassure Gremio that he had not delayed them unduly, of course. It wasn't his way to treat other men so courteously, unless they happened to be in a position of authority over him
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"Yes," Jean replied. "But please, call me Jean." She was still wary of having her real name being used frequently, even if this wasn't in her homeworld, and places like Fuajarl and Adil Garden were nowhere to be found. Knowing an adilraid's real name was the key to sealing her. "You are Gremio, then?" There was the X-shaped scar he'd written about.
Then Leon asked a question, having to do with that strange heavy feeling. "I have only been here for a few days, but...no, this is unusual." And unpleasant, she thought.
At any rate, now that they were all here, she could brief them. "As Hitsugaya-taicho has written, we are to go up to the second floor and scout." She held up her map, now with a section for the second level, but with the left side largely blank, except for the MU rooms. "Once we are done, we can fill in the empty spaces and tell him what we have found. If any of you are not armed, then I ask you be doubly careful. There are creatures that come out, and it is unwise to face them empty-handed. However, since fighting is
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"Jean, then," he amended. "My apologies. And yes, I am."
Ah, right, the creatures. Gremio had yet to see any of them for himself, but he'd heard enough from the other "patients" to know that they must have been quite formidable. That worried him a little. It wasn't as though he was completely defenseless; General Teo would never let any soldier in his unit go without basic training in hand-to-hand combat. But he hadn't had a reason to fight without his axe in so long. Still, it couldn't be helped, could it? He supposed all he could do was hope that tonight went mostly without incident. "No, ma'am," he said, shaking his head. "No questions."
Leon shook his head, to indicate that he had no questions, either. "Lead the way, Lady Jean." As she was the only one who knew the way, Leon had to resist his natural instinct to take the lead himself--he had been a high-ranking officer for long enough that leadership came quite naturally to him.
He almost spoke up a second time, to say that he was not entirely unarmed, as some of his techniques should still work even without a weapon in his hand, but with the air feeling so strange and thick, he decided better of it--who knew what he was actually still capable of, in all this?
"Very well," Jean replied. "Keep close at all times, and make careful records of what you've seen upstairs tonight. I will fill in the map for Hitsugaya-taicho."
The radios clicked on, and Jean wondered if they should be looking in the basement, instead...but orders were orders. At least the basement would always be there.
She paused, remembering the post on the bulletin board about weapons. "If you can find any scrap metal as well, you may be able to ask some of the others to forge weapons. That is not a top priority, but if you find something, it is yours to keep."
"If we are ready," she said, "then we will depart now."
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As she'd feared, one of her teammates was there already waiting...Leon Magnus, if Jean remembered correctly. Gremio had yet to appear, and she didn't see anyone around with a scar on their cheek just yet.
She approached the young man, noting how small he was; not much bigger than Lady Achea. "Leon Magnus? I am Jelio Velsown, but please call me Jean. I apologize for my tardiness, but I had an earlier meeting."
Hopefully Gremio would show up, and they would be on their way. She wondered if there would be a place where they could find metal. Maybe she could find more scalpels.
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Gremio slowed his steps a little as he rounded the corner, shining his flashlight out in front of him and looking for any familiar faces. Leon, Leon... just where was he?
Finally he caught a sight of that familiar scowl, and the blonde couldn't help but smile, releasing a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. "Sir Magnus," he said in greeting as he approached. "I'm glad I found you. Sorry if I held you up." He paused, turning his attention to the young woman standing nearby. Hm... five-foot-ten, dark hair, dark eyes... "And you would be Miss... Velsown, was it?"
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He bowed briefly in greeting and said, calmly, "I was not waiting long, Lady Jean." Had Gremio been there at that point he probably would have been surprised by Leon's politeness but Leon was much more likely to be considerate with women than with men, as long as they were well-bred and not as poorly behaved as his sister.
And as though the brief thought had summoned him, Gremio then appeared. "Gremio." Leon did not reassure Gremio that he had not delayed them unduly, of course. It wasn't his way to treat other men so courteously, unless they happened to be in a position of authority over him ( ... )
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Then Leon asked a question, having to do with that strange heavy feeling. "I have only been here for a few days, but...no, this is unusual." And unpleasant, she thought.
At any rate, now that they were all here, she could brief them. "As Hitsugaya-taicho has written, we are to go up to the second floor and scout." She held up her map, now with a section for the second level, but with the left side largely blank, except for the MU rooms. "Once we are done, we can fill in the empty spaces and tell him what we have found. If any of you are not armed, then I ask you be doubly careful. There are creatures that come out, and it is unwise to face them empty-handed. However, since fighting is ( ... )
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Ah, right, the creatures. Gremio had yet to see any of them for himself, but he'd heard enough from the other "patients" to know that they must have been quite formidable. That worried him a little. It wasn't as though he was completely defenseless; General Teo would never let any soldier in his unit go without basic training in hand-to-hand combat. But he hadn't had a reason to fight without his axe in so long. Still, it couldn't be helped, could it? He supposed all he could do was hope that tonight went mostly without incident. "No, ma'am," he said, shaking his head. "No questions."
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He almost spoke up a second time, to say that he was not entirely unarmed, as some of his techniques should still work even without a weapon in his hand, but with the air feeling so strange and thick, he decided better of it--who knew what he was actually still capable of, in all this?
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The radios clicked on, and Jean wondered if they should be looking in the basement, instead...but orders were orders. At least the basement would always be there.
She paused, remembering the post on the bulletin board about weapons. "If you can find any scrap metal as well, you may be able to ask some of the others to forge weapons. That is not a top priority, but if you find something, it is yours to keep."
"If we are ready," she said, "then we will depart now."
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