Viraa still had her own helmet on, and the vizor was one way, ensuring that she could see out of it easily, but from the outside, it seemed to be nothing but solid black glass. When Atalei finally spoke, she stopped walking, and turned her head to him. There was a long moment of silence before she said anything in response to him. 

[color=6ecff6]"You mistake my silence and focus on the mission for not caring. When we are on a Mission, we are not friends, we are allies with a common goal. Pieces of a Puzzle, with a duty to carry out. When we leave on a mission, I am no longer a single person. I am that which Virtue requires to do its job. Without me, Virtue cannot save the world from itself. When we are on a mission, I am Virtue, because that is what Celestial Being requires of me. Without our Gundams, we cannot destroy war. Without us, our Gundams cannot either."[/color]

If Atalei was attempting to be calm and collected, he might find how excessively calm Viraa was about all this a little off-putting. A little, unnatural even. It was like there was no emotion in her voice, save for just the slightest, barely noticeable hint of happiness. Not that it made what she said next any less creepy probably. 

[color=6ecff6]"We are chosen to rid the world of War, something that has plagued it for its entire history. And by the Grace of Veda, and the Wisdom of Aeolia Schenberg, we will make it so."

The icing on the cake of her little statement however, was her lifting her hands, as if she were a Priestess speaking of Veda and its creator like they were some sort of Immortal Deities.[/color]