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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1423493" data-attributes="member: 13737">Jun Po lets out a sharp exhalation of breath, sort of a 'whatever' in response to the 41 people killed.&nbsp;&quot;He's killed far more than that, but whatever helps him sleep at night. I have killed far more,&quot; she says, shifting slightly. &quot;Very few do I regret.&quot; The icyness of her voice is alarming. &quot;The people we battle are seldom kind and generous. They do not care about the people they endanger, hurt or kill. Why should we pull our punches when they do not pull theirs. I would rather bathe my hands in the blood of my enemies than see them harm a single innocent.&quot; She's glaring at you, and her eyes are glowing. &quot;If I had learned that earlier, my father would still be alive.&quot; Her voice is like steel.&nbsp;Slowly she closes her eyes and her breathing slows. She does not appologize for her outburst but gets up and stands in front of you.&nbsp;&quot;Yes, I can teach you better control, Vincent,&quot; is all she says. &quot;After I've slept.&quot; She bends down and gathers her clothes, tucking them under her arm, and heads for the door. She sets her clothes on a rack and grabs a fluffy white bath robe from a rack at the door. Pulling it on, she cracks the door and steam billows about. You see her faintly as she steps left and right a second, and shifts her hips slightly. She gathers her clothes again. &quot;Go for a cold swim, Vincent,&quot; she says, a bit of humor returning to her voice as she throws a folded towel onto your lap and heads out the door.&nbsp;As the door closes and the steam returns to its normal patterns, you see she left her towel in a pile on the floor where she had put on her robe.&nbsp;And indeed he is.&nbsp; Tara has him wrapped in a bear hug and there are no insects around.&nbsp;&quot;Down girl!&quot; he exclaims surprised.&nbsp; She lets him down and he rubs his ribs.&nbsp; &quot;I think you are getting stronger,&quot; he says as Michelle and X12 come up.&nbsp; &quot;Ah, no Kevin,&quot; he says, sounding unsurprised and surprisingly unconcerned.&nbsp; &quot;His loss.&nbsp; Get in X12.&nbsp; Have a good flight home, ladies,&quot; he says, heading to the driver side.&nbsp; He fires up the hover-van, and the passenger window rolls down.&nbsp; &quot;Straight home.&nbsp; Call if you get in any trouble, remember?&quot;&nbsp;Tara launches herself upward with a loud thrumming of wings.&nbsp; &quot;Come on!&nbsp; Let's go!&quot; she says, zipping upward and towards the institute, leaving Michelle a bit behind.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1423493, member: 13737"] [font=Times New Roman]Jun Po lets out a sharp exhalation of breath, sort of a 'whatever' in response to the 41 people killed.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"He's killed far more than that, but whatever helps him sleep at night. I have killed far more," she says, shifting slightly. "Very few do I regret." The icyness of her voice is alarming. "The people we battle are seldom kind and generous. They do not care about the people they endanger, hurt or kill. Why should we pull our punches when they do not pull theirs. I would rather bathe my hands in the blood of my enemies than see them harm a single innocent." She's glaring at you, and her eyes are glowing. "If I had learned that earlier, my father would still be alive." Her voice is like steel.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Slowly she closes her eyes and her breathing slows. She does not appologize for her outburst but gets up and stands in front of you.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Yes, I can teach you better control, Vincent," is all she says. "After I've slept." She bends down and gathers her clothes, tucking them under her arm, and heads for the door. She sets her clothes on a rack and grabs a fluffy white bath robe from a rack at the door. Pulling it on, she cracks the door and steam billows about. You see her faintly as she steps left and right a second, and shifts her hips slightly. She gathers her clothes again. "Go for a cold swim, Vincent," she says, a bit of humor returning to her voice as she throws a folded towel onto your lap and heads out the door.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]As the door closes and the steam returns to its normal patterns, you see she left her towel in a pile on the floor where she had put on her robe.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]And indeed he is. Tara has him wrapped in a bear hug and there are no insects around.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Down girl!" he exclaims surprised. She lets him down and he rubs his ribs. "I think you are getting stronger," he says as Michelle and X12 come up. "Ah, no Kevin," he says, sounding unsurprised and surprisingly unconcerned. "His loss. Get in X12. Have a good flight home, ladies," he says, heading to the driver side. He fires up the hover-van, and the passenger window rolls down. "Straight home. Call if you get in [i]any[/i] trouble, remember?"[/font] [font=Times New Roman]Tara launches herself upward with a loud thrumming of wings. "Come on! Let's go!" she says, zipping upward and towards the institute, leaving Michelle a bit behind.[/font] [/QUOTE]

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