Marked

[Toaster]

Olivia raised an eyebrow in mild surprise at Moretti's sudden transformation from a pitiable mess to a man with bloodthirsty purpose. A part of her hoped she hadn't just awoken too great a monster - sending Price into a panic would only serve to scare him off the planet altogether, making it exponentially more difficult to gather any intel from him. But she shrugged at the thought. Ultimately, whether they succeeded in solving this case or not was of little importance to her, as long as she did her part.

She turned towards Damian as he strode past her and held out a hand in front of him, halting him in his tracks. "I'm going to need gear," she explained, pointing vaguely at the ill-fitting suit and serpent's mark she was wearing. "I can hardly apply for a job looking like this. And all my personal belongings are back on Ames." She smirked at him. "I'm sure your people can put together something appropriately... mercenary for me."

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Olivia Sable