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Min watched as the tiles faded back to a bland boring colour and reality re-appeared. She felt like sighing, but instead kept a neutral expression plastered on her face. She heard Graer rambling on, and heard insults pouring out of his mouth a mile a minute, including her own name, but ignored him. He was an irritable little thing sometimes, it seemed, and she was over caring what he said.

They were to meet up tomorrow. How did she feel about that? She still wasn't sure about being on a team, really. Her new 'carer' came to escort her to her room (A.K.A prison), bubbling with excitement at all he had witnessed (apparently they'd shown him the mission; He would, after all, be responsible for Min from now on.).
He blabbed on to her, but she was not in a chatty mood, and shot him a glare which soon silenced him.

She could almost see the images of her during the mission flashing before his eyes. He'd be more scared of her now, no doubt. Maybe avoid her. well, that was fine with her - he was annoying anyway.

Her claws clicked on the tiles, almost like a dogs. She didn't bother retracting her sickle claws, and studied the small scratches they made in the floor, which was reinforced very well for obvious reasons. She ignored those like her in the cages beside he shooting her dirty looks - they knew she'd been on a mission, they were envious, although no doubt they'd go on one soon too.

The hiss of air told her that the door to her cell was open.
"Well, I'll be off now." Her new handler began "I hear you're meeting up with your team-mates tomorrow, did you like them?"

The expressionless, almost bored look on her face remained, but her mouth twitched slight, almost as if she were about to smile (although to anyone else it probably looked like she was about to snarl).

"Oh, they weren't so bad. Obviously some of them didn't feel the same way, but all the same, they weren't so bad."

Her handler smiled, and turned around to leave, slipping her collar-like device off as he did so.
Just before he left, she heard him say, half to himself "I'll bet your looking forward to seeing them tomorrow."

"Well," Chuckled Min darkly "I wouldn't exactly say that."
But her handler was gone. She was talking to herself, or so she thought. She had completely forgotten about the little device stuck to the back of her throat.

[Just so you all know, the communicators are still latched onto everyone's throats, but they're turned off, as all of Graer's gear gets deactivated outside simulation and test runs.]

Ooc: This is also getting to be about the time where if you would like to, or were thinking about introducing a new character, it's a good idea to bring it up now , or start thinking about it

My post will be added later.