[ They know what they need to do. How remains to be seen. He hasn't lost sight of the mission, no, not yet. Control is already starting to lose faith in them, and they have precious little time to make up for this set-back.
Felix has never had trouble being the one to come up with plans, to give orders, to relay what needs to be done to their men. He's the people person, after all. But now it's just the two of them, and what remains stands stark and clear. Especially between two who know each other as well as they do.
Locus turns towards Felix, regarding him silently for a moment before speaking. ]
We need to assess what remains at our disposal. Until then, plans are just talk.
[ There's no inflection there, nothing to give away his thoughts. The mission is all that's left, with the promise of becoming a living weapon on the other side. That should be their focus.
It has to be. Whatever else he feels, whatever he thinks. ]
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Felix has never had trouble being the one to come up with plans, to give orders, to relay what needs to be done to their men. He's the people person, after all. But now it's just the two of them, and what remains stands stark and clear. Especially between two who know each other as well as they do.
Locus turns towards Felix, regarding him silently for a moment before speaking. ]
We need to assess what remains at our disposal. Until then, plans are just talk.
[ There's no inflection there, nothing to give away his thoughts. The mission is all that's left, with the promise of becoming a living weapon on the other side. That should be their focus.
It has to be. Whatever else he feels, whatever he thinks. ]