[center][h3][color=8882be][b]~Pidgeon~[/b][/color][/h3][/center] Wanda took the file obediently, not waiting for the man to explain before opening it and scanning its contents carefully; she still listened as Kestrel gave his orders, noting to herself the emphasis on avoiding any conflicts with Familia, understanding easily the importance in not starting any unneeded conflict in an already conflicting situation. [color=8882be]"Understood."[/color] she chirped back when Kestrel ended his sentence, her attention already on her new assignment. There was already a heavy stream of planning being folded together in the girls head as she ran the new orders around in her head; researching a civilian would be a breeze, she thought, but dealing with Familia was an entirely different story. Wanda wondered if she should reach out to someone high in the food-chain, or somehow find a way to contact their leader directly. Kestrel did say that she should be very, very polite, and in all her own lessons on what polite was, it meant going to someone directly to ask a favor. That could be dangerous though, given the circumstances, so the blonde was left to chew that dilemma while she mindlessly reached into her purse and pulled out her handheld device, powering it on quickly. Wanda meant only to glance at it's screen quickly before making her own way out of their leader's office, but paused when her own personal news feed loaded onscreen, the first story to pop up displaying only a single image of a dark, bloody feather in the hands of a young girl, seeming confused as to the importance of such an odd thing. It was enough to send the blonde's stomach sinking though, as she recognized immediately the meaning behind such a thing. Wanda's face remained stoic, despite her inner panic, and wordlessly, she approached Kestrels desk and casually handed him the device, the article still opened and the image on full display. The look in the girl's eyes was grim, despite how off-played the gesture seemed. She didn't know what to do with this information, after all, so it seemed best in her mind not to cause a panic and simply hand it over to the boss.