[color=a7a7a7][i]"Pilots Log. 
Something... something... what day was it?
Ah fuck it what am I even doing with this dumb monologue?"[/i][/color]

Tibulus was screwing around in his mind while he was flying the ship. It had an autopilot, but the pilot didn't really care to use it unless he had to go and do something else. He had the radio channel beside his pilots chair as he drove, and he listened as he piloted the ship through the expanse of space. For the time being, Sepitan was silent for the majority of the mission, and he really couldn't explain why he was so silent, but then the details of the mission were brought up to the crew of the Revenant, and something about the mission seemed a bit too macabre for the tastes of Tibulus. Leaving no survivors was ok, and he understood why because leaving people alive would result in terrible loose ends and such for the mission, but as he thought, no survivors was not limited to children. 

Now, he may not care if someone killed a guard or a mercenary, as they were hired hands for protection, but killing a kid? That was just fucked up, even for the walking skeleton smoking and piloting a spaceship. The skeleton held his cigar in a free hand, his other on the wheel, and he spoke up to ask his question over the channel. [color=a7a7a7]"Question. I may not be going on this mission and doing the dirty work, but does 'no survivors' extend to kids? I don't mean to sound like a pansy, but they ARE kids after all."[/color]

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