08-06-2018, 07:31 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Joint forces. She was actually curious if outpost Snowbound was such a thing. Would they come to their aid if they requested it from them? Would they attack with them against the Typhoon if they asked for them to come along. She was tempted to speak about that right now because she wanted action. She wanted to see them squirm and that was very much unlike her. Sure she was competitive and she had a drive to do whatever it took to stay on top but she never enjoyed taking a life but only saw it as a necessity of war. Now though something had changed and whatever that was was unknown for now. Despite that the woman moved forward with ease after Washington, eyes of blazing amber shifting over the one that she remembered from before. Not too long ago gifts were brought from some place. Moonlight Vale? These names for these outposts were so strange and she filed away yet another custom they all seemed to have. Bringing gifts. Tilting her head a bit the woman would allow herself to settle down beside the other Freelancer, eyes focused on the gifts for a moment before she gave a light nod of her head. "I remember you, Atbash. Nice to see you again. Is your outpost doing well because we might need your forces." Small hint but she didn't say anything after that because she was going to see what the answer to her question was going to be.