Yesterday, 12:57 AM
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As she made the rounds of the wounded Security officers, Mara was in good form. She cracked jokes, shared stories, gave praise and did her best to lift those who were still flat out on a biobed. Most had looked at her warily when she approached - the Chief was still an unknown quantity to a lot of her department. But buried deep under the layers of repression was someone who could be warm and engaging when she wanted to be, and it was the least she could do for those who had been hurt whilst carrying out her orders.
Satisfied that she’d done her bit, Calleja decided to find Mayfair and see what was going on with the CMO. A polite inquiry led her to the purple-haired augment’s office door, and she knocked on the frame.
“Hey Robin,” Mara said. “Thought I’d check in, after that box of fuckin’ horrors I sent you. You got time?” She leant against the doorframe, winced as she put weight on a bruise and then straightened up.
== Tag Robin! ==
As she made the rounds of the wounded Security officers, Mara was in good form. She cracked jokes, shared stories, gave praise and did her best to lift those who were still flat out on a biobed. Most had looked at her warily when she approached - the Chief was still an unknown quantity to a lot of her department. But buried deep under the layers of repression was someone who could be warm and engaging when she wanted to be, and it was the least she could do for those who had been hurt whilst carrying out her orders.
Satisfied that she’d done her bit, Calleja decided to find Mayfair and see what was going on with the CMO. A polite inquiry led her to the purple-haired augment’s office door, and she knocked on the frame.
“Hey Robin,” Mara said. “Thought I’d check in, after that box of fuckin’ horrors I sent you. You got time?” She leant against the doorframe, winced as she put weight on a bruise and then straightened up.
== Tag Robin! ==