[center][h1][color=EF5C86]Genevieve Dupoit[/color][/h1][/center]
[hr][center][color=EF5C86][b]Location:[/b][/color] Personal Shuttle[/center][hr]

All was quiet as she waited in her shuttle for the command to leave. Or to stay. She wasn't sure what would happen. She made a mental note of where her weapons were, just in case. She closed her eyes briefly, memories buzzing back to her last instance where she felt helpless. She opened them again. No, they would not get the best of her. Even if she had to leave, she would help her crew. Somehow. Someway.

She fiddled a bit with the controls as Anisa talked to the ship. She wasn't aware of the conversation. She thought of her other crew members. What each of them would do if it came down to a fight. She knew Anisa could handle herself, as well as Camilla, but would she fight against her old love? Dorothy and Daphne were both capable, and she knew the doctor would go down fighting if it meant getting her sister out alive. Gideon, well he would probably die, if anything. Preacher seemed like he could take care of himself. Lionel, also formidable. Jackson was definitely able to, but she wondered why Anisa had him in the other shuttle instead of on the ship. Was it to keep him out of danger or to throw him into it? She didn't question it for long, Anisa knew what she was doing. She would follow Jackson if they were to leave, knowing the man would keep her and the crew safe if it came down to it.