Hestia: "He's a Templar, he needs to be done away with before he tells his friends and has all of our asses hunted down." I growl softly.
Millie: "I know who he is. I'm not stupid. He's been here before. Probably was one of us until an incident."
Millie: Smiles slightly before slapping Mark around the face again "I wasn't talking to you and I didn't ask for your opinion either."
Hestia: "He's a creep and a traitor, I don't care how big the incident was, you do not turn your back on your brothers." I spit at Mark, missing his face narrowly.
Mark: laughs a little and looks over at Hestia "Do you have a choice when they turn their backs on you?" he looks up at Rick
Hestia: "If that's the case, you leave. You don't go buddy-up with the asshats chomping at the bit to kill us!" I kick a nearby pole, my steel-tipped shoes clanking with the metal pole. "I'm finding it really hard to not just shoot you in your smug little face!"
Millie: Watches Hestia "she has a point. Everyone has something happen to us but we don't leave our colleagues behind."