"Well, aren't you a charming sort," Aslin deadpanned as Aurellius walked away after finishing off her prisoner for her. Aslin sighed as he left immediately, not even giving her a chance to say much. Everyone was quiet on the airship to here, and now everyone was too busy going off to do the mission to stop and chat. While they didn't have time for a tea party, certainly it wasn't too much to ask to stop and saying "hello?"

Regardless, Aurellius entered the crashed ship shortly after Nicoleta left it. Aslin figured if she ought to at least start a conversation, it'd be best done with her. She didn't want to get scolded about chess tactics from Aethen or really deal with Aurellius in general.

Aslin approached Nicoleta and sat down on a bit of metal that was a good height for a seat. "Hey, Nicoleta, I'd like to ask you something. What's your opinions on the other two?"

 ". . . in partaining to what? What I think of their usefulness in battle or. . . personality or what?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

Aslin thought for a moment. "Well, I can tell that their fighting abilities are just fine. I meant what you think of them in general. I mean, I know you didn't get to know them, at all, but..."

"Aurellius is a meat head, and Esprum would make the best leader if he would come out of his shell." She spoke as if it was simple ideas.

Aslin giggled. "I can see that, but all Esprum seems to care about is stuff like chess and reading books. And Aurellius... I dunno, but he kinda just looks like a douche." Aslin did a motion with her hands, pointing out his overly formal attire. "I read his background as well. His company is kinda shit."

"I can't promise I won't turn him into a pincushion for my arrows." She said, crossing her arms. "I see the way he looks at me, I'm not an equal to him."

"Hmph. Fucking rascists," Aslin responded. "Don't worry, I'm sure after you've had to save his ass several times he'll warm up to you. Hopefully."

"We'll see if he lives that long." She said, shaking her head. "Lets get back to the mission at hand, we'll talk again when we're at camp."

"Sounds good," Aslin said, as they started to get ready to head out. Aslin felt glad she had a chance to chat, though anyone watching would wonder why there were two girls gossiping about boys when there was a giant wreckage and slaughtered soldiers lying around.