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Mark: -starts to help another crewmate- The crewmate leans up and talks to me: "i dont trust her" I look at him. "why?" "shes a xeno.... No...
Mark: -listens to the plans, thinking and nodding-
Mark: -gets up and tends to more wounded, unphased by the normaly moving expirience-
Mark:-kneels next to one that was stabbed and bleeding out. Both he and I knew there was no saving him.- you fought bravely.. -i say the sacred...
Mark: -helps to tend to some of the wounded-
Mark: i... I need to be a part of it. Its my fault anyway. I shouldnt have let her go alone.
Mark: hmm.... I could get in. Give myself up. -looks around- cut the lights...
( humans have met the shapeshifters, but the eldar and humans are enemies... So)
Mark: -looks at the ground and bites my lip, i whisper to myself- it's my fault...
Mark: possibly....
Mark: -sighs and looks around, waiting for the full plan-
Mark: she uh... Found me. And we talked and she said she was going back to camp
Mark: its fine...
Mark: tend to the wounded... Clean up the bodies...
Mark: who is shay and what's her mutation?- i turn to the voice and dont see anything, and looks around puzzled-
Mark: if you wish
Mark: but it has to be leading up to something... I know it
Mark: i really need to tend to my people, but in time.. Yes
Mark: the blind girl... Snow
Mark: shadow, his names shadow.... He used to visit my wing frequently and torment the others....