[center][h3][color=fff79a]Chloe Bridgette Cakebread-Yonaka[/color][/h3][/center]

	Yonaka stuffed her hands into her pockets. She was still covered pretty soundly in her own blood, her jacket, top, and skin torn. Overall she seemed pretty content with the situation, exhaling a bit. She did seem a little worried on behalf of the Reaper's users as almost all of her squadmates aimed and made threats at him.

	[color=fff79a]"Oi, oi, I said he's alright now. Look at 'im. He's fine!"[/color] She gestured at him with an open hand, the palm reddened by her own blood. She smiled brightly while gesturing for everyone to lower their guns. Yonaka believed Till.

	[color=fff79a]"'ello, Mister Lindman. Name's Chloe Bridgette Cakebread-Yonaka...the first. You can call me any-a those names, should you like."[/color] Chloe introduced herself with a little bow and reached out to shake his hand. Again, her own hand was a little bit covered in blood from the shallow wounds Reaper had cut into her white body only a minute ago.

	[color=fff79a]"Mmm..."[/color] She turned around, searching for something. [color=fff79a]"Seems Lilliane's fucked off. Oi, Lilly! Lil-"[/color] Chloe turned around to try and find her, but was cut off when someone approached holding a gun. Chloe blinked and raised her hands.

	[color=fff79a]"Ah...yeah..."[/color] Chloe said, nodding as if she understood what she was saying. She turned over her shoulder to look at Taras and Kiara. [color=fff79a]"...Yeah, don't speak french, do I?"[/color] She said with a smirk.