Today was the day.. They finally arrived. Her handler and herself. He was within speaking with one of the members in administrating in english.. While her own english was rusty at best she could only understand bit and pieces. Which, made her grimmace. The language that her mother loved was in her hands a fractured mirror that had seen better days. But, there was enough of an understanding that comminucation was easier than that. With her eyes closed she heard them stop speaking as the door opened. Nervousness took hold for the first time.
Standing up straight and standing in a stiff salute to her handler.. "Vol'no." (At ease) Morris gruffly got out before he cleared his throat, in which time Evelyn relaxed. Looking down to her small brief case in one hand then back up to Morris she swallowed and then held it out to him. It was Anubis, her trusted handgun. While she hated the thing almost as much as she hated him.. Evelyn still held it out to Morris. It, being an unconventional olive branch. It was a good deed for a good deed. The least she could do for him since he brought her here.
Reaching out, Morris took the case and saluted her for a brief moment. Only in passing did they speak in unison softly. "Das vi danya." (goodbye/Until we meet again.) They both knew where they'd see each other again. While Morris walked out to carry out his remaining deeds as a dead man.. Evelyn then sat back down on the bench just outside of the administrations office awaiting her moment to be called in.
Standing up straight and standing in a stiff salute to her handler.. "Vol'no." (At ease) Morris gruffly got out before he cleared his throat, in which time Evelyn relaxed. Looking down to her small brief case in one hand then back up to Morris she swallowed and then held it out to him. It was Anubis, her trusted handgun. While she hated the thing almost as much as she hated him.. Evelyn still held it out to Morris. It, being an unconventional olive branch. It was a good deed for a good deed. The least she could do for him since he brought her here.
Reaching out, Morris took the case and saluted her for a brief moment. Only in passing did they speak in unison softly. "Das vi danya." (goodbye/Until we meet again.) They both knew where they'd see each other again. While Morris walked out to carry out his remaining deeds as a dead man.. Evelyn then sat back down on the bench just outside of the administrations office awaiting her moment to be called in.