Aftermath

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Tomoe kept her eyes peeled on the station as they drew closer in the shuttle, alongside the Matriarch. Though she's usually a 'balls to the wall' kind of person, the large amount of unlawful individuals gathering at one place never bodes well. Feeling a bit off kilter, she decides to draw in a big huff of cardamine through her custom inhaler. She takes a big gasp of air as if somebody splashed her with a bucket of ice cold water. "Woo, hell yeah~! Back in the game... Let's go."

After the freighter docked, Tomoe was still aboard guarding the Matriarch while the other operatives left to secure the perimeter. She wore the standard Gen'an combat outfit with a few extra protection bits added. She's also brought her signature dual laser pistol combo, as well as her tachyon powered shotgun holstered on her back. One might question how she manages to carry so many guns, but asking that might just put you on the receiving end of one if you aren't Gen'an. She joined the Matriarch in departing the freighter, and when she spoke, Tomoe replied concerningly. "Got a bad feelin' bout this, boss. We better keep tight. I dunno about you, but I'm preppin' for a Maltese standoff. Any one o' these peeps could fly off the handle at one wrong move! Still excitin', though, I'm itchin' for a good fight."

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