[center][color=800000][h1]Dorian Peters[/h1][/color]
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[b]Location:[/b] Armoury, Argus HQ, Athens
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Hercules and -indirectly- everyone
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[justify]Dorian was not amused. His face was perfectly still as Elijah outlined his asinine plan. Carefully Dorian turned, inspecting the rows of gear that were outlined, as he mentally selected pieces and guessed what would fit into a pack. Though what he said about the suits made sense, they would want to blend in, especially if they were taking someone with them. Alive seemed to be the mission parameters however Dorian assumed dead also worked if alive was not possible. But Dorian never only partially completed a mission. 

[color=800000]"Interesting you call me friend. Anyhow, the Bulls are a good cover, but also an issue. Means there will be a crowd and extraction is more difficult. It entirely depends on where exactly the Gual is hiding as to what the bulls mean. I say we bring-"[/color] Dorian stopped as Elijah spoke and excused himself. Grimacing he watched Elijah go and then spotted Risa. Sighing he turned back to the equipment, making final calculations on weights and exactly what they might need. Two more entered and Dorian was slightly relieved to see them retrieving equipment in a more serious manner. Moving and taking his place he swiftly grabbed some requisition forms up on the tablet and sat down again. Swiping through listed assets that were on hand. Looking up he grimaced again as he saw Lucas converse with Elijah, though he couldn't hear what Lucas said. He disliked Lucas, didn't hate the guy. But he was someone who just got under Dorians skin, and whilst Elijah was brash and loud, he was simple. And Dorian liked simple. Having finished skimming he saved up the file and connected it to the armoury database. Standing he stood behind Yuuna and Rucks.

Rucks. Another one he disliked. However you didn't have to like someone to work with them, and Rucks was less abrasive than Lucas and so he was quite content to merely stand and wait his turn, trying to look as unintimidating as possible and keep himself out of the way.