[u][i][b]Gemma[/b][/i][/u]

Twain frowned, observing Gemma's episode. Zesiro acted quickly, moving his own drink off the table and away from the flailing girl. ‘What the fuck?’ he muttered. Icarus looked at the girl, but his expression didn’t change. 

When she was through Twain was quiet for awhile. “Hm. Whelp. We better get a move on then.” He stood “Let’s head out crew.”

“What?” Zesiro looked incredulous. “She has a spaz attack and we move out?”

“Yup.” Twain began to whistle as he left the coffee house, his drink in hand. “I’ll continue the briefing on the road. Zesiro, make sure we have all the paperwork. Icarus, help Gemma if she needs it.”

Zesiro scowled and grabbed up the pictures and files on the table. Then he followed his brother out the door. Icarus would stand by Gemma, and gently carry her or offer her support if she was still too physically weak from her episode. If she was strong enough to walk on her own he would instead follow her like a shadow, ready to catch her if she faltered.

Twain continued to brief the team once they were on their way. Twain in the driver's seat, Zesiro sat shotgun. Icarus and Gemma sat behind them. There were three more team members in the van behind Icarus and Gemma, but they were not included in the briefing or the conversation that followed. They didn’t drink coffee so had not joined the team in the cafe.

The photos were passed around again. The last one, the girl that MOON was looking for, reluctantly posed for what looked like a graduation picture. Her cap sat askew on her head, the tassel fell in front of her face, obscuring one eye and that half of her face. She looked annoyed, like someone who did not like getting their picture taken. She held her diploma in her hand, but lopsided, only part remained in the frame. ‘Helena Tech--’ was the only thing that could be read. She had long dark hair, a slight straight nose, and freckles scattered across a dusty complexion. 

Twain then answered Gemma's earlier question. “She’s been on file at TRIDENT as a person-of-interest for awhile now. The file is missing why she is a person of interest. Usually that kind of thing is for recruitment, or keeping an eye on someone that might be dangerous. The file, however, lacks these details.” He shrugged. “MOON probably pulled all the information when they began their investigation.”