*Jillian smiles back at Zeta, though she honestly doesn't know what to say.*
Jillian: I... I was just thinking about my home, such memories always make me sad.
*She drags on the cigarette, and looks towards the treeline.*
Jillian: You can call me Jill.
*She nods to Xan as she approaches.*
Jillian: Hello Xan.

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*John frowns at Beatrix, not getting her game, but pours her another glass.*
John: O...kay. So just drinks then? I don't really pay for these you know...
*He pours himself a drink, and downs it.*
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*Sasha nods.*
Sasha: I agree, though how are we supposed to find him?
*She watches Lecter closely, trying to discern his motives and such.*