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Velvet moved forward quickly and efficiently her pack open before she was kneeling beside Ian left hand gripping his wounded leg gently as if to reassure him but was in fact a part of her exit strategy were should the potentially unstable boy make a move she could gouge the wound.

Once in position Velvet rid him of the makeshift with a smooth stroke of the 3 1/2 inch razor sharp knife in the handle of the multitool. Them she performed the steps suggested by the idiot's manual in first aid to clean, pack and finally bandage his wound she moved back pulling herself to stand.

She moved back silently three paces her expression relaxed, almost bored. She studied him without emotion which her cell members said made her seem almost alien to the human race if not in form but in thought. She didn't even hide her attention being focused on his wounded leg.

[color=AFEEEE]"I am Velvet call sign Eris my family were the Moons. For brevity in conversation call me either Velvet or Eris. 

I am aware of your feelings of betrayal but should point out that the implied partnership because we are both human was based on false data. We have no prior agreement of cooperative action and your fate not my concern. I am not foolish enough to intervene in any form of action till I know if the person or persons I aid are beneficial to my continued survival.

So beyond using your presence to satisfy my human need companionship how could you be useful enough to warrant any farther association and support by my person?"[/color] said the small brunette in a soft monotone usually heard from automated systems.

[color=DarkRed]*I am the void, empty of all intention, a blank slate*[/color] focused Velvet emptying her body language making her difficult to read an freezing her position.

Meanwhile in another layer of thought Eris studied Ian adding up data of approximately how tall, reach, weight, general health and his resistance to pain as evidenced by her knowledge of wound.

She wasn't liking the weight of his words because even at it's best appraisal they demonstrated recklessness, verbal trolling and an inherent connection to spurious logic.

Velvet took into account his recklessness as a plus after watching two brightly colored male birds as they danced for a drab Female that blended almost invisibly into the local flora. 

[color=DarkRed]*Of course he could perform the position of herd guide*[/color] she concluded as she reset her position socially.