[ [color=#06A0B8]Flynn[/color] ]

With each half breed--particularly half demon--Flynn grew a little more comfortable. Her eyes lingered on Layla, a half angel..And blind? She scowled a bit, but humored her: "I'm Flynn." She much preferred fellow half demons, but she believed half angels were just as much victims of Axis, too. Especially small, pretty, blind ones; seemed easy to take advantage of. Though, [i]why[/i] such a weak member was put on the team puzzled Flynn. She looked to the man who accompanied the half angel. [i]Gross,[/i] she thought--not only of him. But the whole situation. 

She blinked at the hologram as it appeared, her eyebrows raising. "Oh," she said dumbly. He said something about files, and she stayed silent as she glanced around at the others. They all seemed to be aware of the files, but her face turned a slight pink as she realized she didn't even [i]think[/i] to take a look at them. Her embarrassment saved the holographic man the trouble of her protesting the "threat to the human race" as if half breeds and their parents weren't suffering, too. After that, she was afraid to ask any questions even when prompted.

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[ [color=lightpink]KB[/color] ]

"KB," he offered to Sonya on request, allowing her the chance to hear his soft voice. KB's gaze didn't lift from the file in his hand, however. He continued to flip through the files, one by one, even as the Axis officer appeared as a hologram to prep them. Occasionally, he would look up, connecting the half breed in front of him to the one in the file, but he was otherwise quiet. 

London. His gaze hardened as anger and sadness swelled up in his chest. The words on the file became difficult to read and he took a break to glare at the hologram instead. His father had died in London; Agent Bromheart had been a force of nature within Axis, one of their best front line fighters. One of the scariest to half breed alike full alike. The other agents may not have had much interest in London, but KB definitely did. 

He drew in a low breath as Blake proposed his own question. Then, KB spoke up, his voice almost cheery. "Pip pip cheerio, then, thanks for the briefing," he mocked in a fake British accent. He clearly wasn't too interested in hearing any other questions.