Rendyl was stewing.

She held onto Tony throughout the briefing, following about half of what was being said as she pouted. She was just starting to see the human side of this crew, now they were off on a manhunt? She had hoped to spend the day getting to know the crew better, maybe even test out her newfound control over her mind, but seems like even adults have people they are forced to obey...

But as Tony and Rendyl were walking out, with the girl still holding his arm, she blinked, her eyes dilated, and for a few moments she saw a a few broken images across her vision.

[i]A courtroom, people pointing at her.
Looking through a window at a campus.
Shaking hands with a much taller alien she had never seen before...[/i]

And then they were gone, with Rendyl never breaking stride. She blinked again and looked up at Tony, who apparently did not notice anything amiss. She loosened her grip a little hesitantly as she looked forward again, her pout replaced by confusion as she tried to puzzle out what just happened to her. She knew she had never seen an alien in person before this crew, much less shook hands with one. She had also been homeschooled, and had no memory of being on a school campus.

So why did she know it WAS a campus?

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Rendyl was standing alone on the ramp, a little unsure what she was meant to be doing. She wasn't part of the crew, but was she meant to help with this mission? Perhaps earn her place by helping? She had not been given a pad, and perhaps it was because she didn't know how to handle one or that she just wasn't trusted? The white haired woman walked forward and tugged on Tony's sleeve lightly, looking up at him with a worried look, as if to ask [i]'Can I come with you?'[/i]