[h3]Reese Hemlock[/h3]
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Shit went down fast, but not in the way she thought it would. The last time things went well, something terrible usually followed the aftermath almost poetically. She didn't give a damn about what Marxion said, instead taking note of the idea he had in mind as the other snowcats uselessly switched directions.

She stared at him for a brief moment before turning back to see if they'd crash into something at any moment. It didn't matter whether she hated working with people in the Rifts- as long as they knew themselves and how to be useful, she'd have a better time focusing on not making herself slow down.

She'd admit that Marxion not being a combat-only wonder didn't exactly follow her expectations, but that was for the better. Utility was always golden in her eyes, and so far, the potential utility of the people around her proved to be better than the last rift she went to. There were no worse teammates than the ones who'd touch themselves to the idea of [i]confronting a challenge[/i] or some mystic crap, all the while being absolutely useless.

Her pistol remained snugly in her grip as she grabbed her pipe as well, keeping them lowered as they approached the Rift. A large castle towered from afar. Pretty sight? Oh, it's pretty, alright. She could already smell all sorts of pretty shit they could get into just by looking at it. It wasn't a rift for nothing, no matter how easy it could end up being.

She glanced at the shotgun wielder for a moment before turning to Jules. Again, she simply stared at the young man with a blank look before facing the castle again.

[quote=Soraya Labelle][color=fff200]"Hm... well enough standing around. Shall we head inside?"[/color][/quote]
[color=f26522][i]Good to know at least one of our thoughts are identical.[/i][/color]

Flipping off the safety mechanism of her pistol, Reese didn't bother nodding, instead glancing briefly at Soraya as she walked forward without a word.

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