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"I don't have anything to bring. Just myself and the clothes on my back..." Prisca knew it sounded bad, but it wasn't horrible. Yes she lived day by day, and yes life was tough, but she lived it anyway. She went to the bed and sat down. It was probably the softest thing she'd ever sleep on. She...

"But you seem so much more than that," Prisca started "At least you do to me." Prisca wasn't sure what to say, normally she could just read someone if she was having trouble understanding them. But Zoomer was different, she'd have to be upfront with him if she wanted to know something. "Zoomer...

Prisca, or rather Viva, couldn't help but chuckle at the exchange between her new teammates. She got up and followed Zoomer, before hurrying back to the table and grabbing her food and drink. She waved to Doug and Zero before meeting back up with Zoomer. As she followed him, she couldn't help...

"Nickname?" Prisca asked. "Do I get to pick one? Or do you all come up with it?" Hearing Zero's proposal, Prisca's eyes brightened. "Sleep sounds great. Reconvening in a few, maybe several, hours would be nice." She drank some of her water and took a few bites of her sandwich. It was heavenly...

Everything blurred for a moment as she found herself now sitting at a table. She was used to getting little sleep, but this last week had been harder than she realized. The entire time she may have gotten only five hours of sleep broken up into bits between half an hour and a few minutes...

"I try," Prisca laughed. She listened to Doug and Zoomer's explanation. Taking his hand and shaking it, "So that's why I couldn't read anything from you." Prisca turned to Zero and waved slightly, "I really like the sound of that. But aren't you guys, you know, wanted and all?" She wobbled...

"Um...I was joking. No need to get so serious. Also cool arms, cyber augments or full on limbs?" Prisca let out a laugh, trying to calm the darker mood.

Prisca was a little uncomfortable, she wasn't prepared to be this close to people. When Ben got elbowed she let out a small laugh. She was starting to get worried when Doug began doing odd things and what was that green light. But as soon as the elevator dropped, she found herself clinging to...

Prisca listened to Ben with slight interest and confusion. Why would she kill him? What was he if not human? Before these could be answered, Zero returned with another man, a large person that seemed quirky. "I'll try not to..." She went along with his joke. Prisca followed him despite still...

"I see..." She turned away from him breaking the gaze. "Normally, I can tell want anyone is thinking if I'm in close proximity, but I can't do that with you." Prisca looked back at him this time taking in his whole being. "You're not normal." She left it there. Turning away, she closed her...

Her eyes were piercing, and she wore a devilish smile. She didn't say anything for a few minutes, just kept staring at him. Not matter how hard she focused nothing came of it. She curled her lips licking them inside her mouth before speaking. "Ben, do you know what I'm thinking right this second?"

"I'd prefer to keep it." Prisca declined. She walked past Ben and sat down in one of the chairs. Taking in the room, she felt a few others were in the building. However, he didn't seem to have a signal. Prisca looked at Ben, eyeing to the point of almost glaring. Maybe he was also special, maybe...

"Priscilla...De Cecelia, but Prisca is fine." She assumed that she had passed the initial test, whatever it was. Prisca followed Zero into the building. She wondered who the boss might be, didn't seem like the guy from before was boss material. Then again why did they ask her about medical aid...

"I wouldn't call myself brave at all. Rather my desperation calls for a lack of fear. I hope that will suffice...wait, is this my interview?" Prisca asked. She straightened up a bit. "Um... Zero, ma'am, I was a registered nurse. I can't confirm my certification, but I know basic first aid and...

A woman, in a tan dark trench coat with an equally as dark ivy cap, walked the streets of Safecall. She took many back alleys to avoid people as much as possible. Her hands were tucked away into the coat's pockets. If someone saw her eyes, they'd be surprised at how bloodshot they were. The...