Date: 2016-05-24 07:25 pm (UTC)
divisionary: (for us all)
From: [personal profile] divisionary
It's something to think about, at the very least. Lindianne doesn't return to her seat right away. She remains standing, watching as the last of the civilians trickle out of the room. She's felt it, too. The city is too quiet lately. It feels like everyone is holding their breath.

The Last Man Battalion doesn't do quiet. They don't do subtle. If they wanted the last of the JTF out of the borough, they would have pressed their advantage already. Something is definitely wrong. But what are they waiting for? What could possibly holding them back from making a move?

It can't be fear about the SEALs. If that were true, they wouldn't have made their play to kill Mother on his first full day in the city. They're not afraid of the United States military. And they're definitely not afraid of her.

Well. Whatever it is, they'll find out eventually.

She turns back towards Voodoo, Rabbit, and Preacher. She gives them a quick, easy little smile. "Like we're never not ready to go," she cracks. "But... well, he's right." She glances over her should back in the direction Mother left. "Maybe I'll help out with patrols. Just get a feel for what's going on out there."

But for now... for now, it's time to relax.
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