[A2 visibly tenses along her shoulders, but answers, her voice still curiously lacking of any real inflection.]
Yeah. [A little tch of exasperation follows this.] That god or whatever.
[Her gaze turns back to the window, gazing into darkness.] She didn't give us anything to go on. [Even Command had been better at intel, A2 recalls distantly, though of course that had ended in a massive loss anyway.]
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Yeah. [A little tch of exasperation follows this.] That god or whatever.
[Her gaze turns back to the window, gazing into darkness.] She didn't give us anything to go on. [Even Command had been better at intel, A2 recalls distantly, though of course that had ended in a massive loss anyway.]
Unless you know someone else.