"Still... knowing what I do about what could be asked of those under his employ, even though it was his father's orders at the time... It reminds me of working for the military. We were all given some training with weapons because if something should come up and they needed more soldiers at the front, or a way to protect the facility we were stationed in, even we desk workers and clerks would have had to take up arms and... and kill, no matter our personal feelings on the subject." She squatted down in front of a flower bed and traced the edge of a brightly colored pansy. "It's one of the many reasons I'm glad that I left."
She plucked a deep purple flower and stood, tucking the stem into the top buttonhole of his suit coat - a bright spot of color against the somber fabric. "Now, I would assume that those apparitions following you around are those that you've..." she faltered, "those you've dealt with in the past? Are they showing signs of hostility, or an intent to harm you?"
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Date: 2009-07-04 03:34 am (UTC)From:She plucked a deep purple flower and stood, tucking the stem into the top buttonhole of his suit coat - a bright spot of color against the somber fabric. "Now, I would assume that those apparitions following you around are those that you've..." she faltered, "those you've dealt with in the past? Are they showing signs of hostility, or an intent to harm you?"