The Meeting (claude/aly/open

[LASERBIRD]

"Depends. We've saved your ass a few times. I may consider it a payment of sorts" Shila said as she leaned back in her chair, looking at Claude.

She rolled her eyes, as she turned to the young girl. Something wasn't right. Her eyes were death black. Glancing back at Claude and then at the girl again, Shila sat up. "Is she supposed to be doing that? Her eyes were not that color before."

Shila stood up knelt down in front of the girl. She looked as if she was dazed out. But the black eyes didn't explain anything. Then again, Shila didn't know anything about the girls abilities. Maybe this was a precognitive thing?

"Is this normal?" she asked Claude as she lightly placed her fore and middle finger on the girls wrist, which was resting at ease on the paper. Glancing down at her notes she noticed that Gilgamesh was uncompleted.

Maybe it is a precognitive power then, she thought as she counted the beats. All normal

[GAMBIT]

Before Claude could retort on what they owed SHIELD, which was a lot less by his counting! He became aware of the issue with Aly, coming around his desk as Shila moved in also, Claude came at Aly from the other side. "Aly? Can you hear me?" he asked, lightly tapping her on the face after a moment when no response was earned.

"I am almost sure that is not normal. For her at least, we ain't detailed all her abilities just yet. But this don't look like anything we've seen." he continued, looking between Shila and Aly, getting a hand ready to grab his cell and call one of the more medically trained individuals to his office.

[nyx]

i'm a nightmare, a disaster.
THATS WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAID.

i'm a lost cause, not a hero.
BUT I'LL MAKE IT ON MY OWN.

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Her breath caught in her throat as the claustrophobia set in, he loomed over her, like one of those horror movie villains, but instead of a knife in his hand it was something much more sinister. Yes, this was scarier than any fear illusion she had ever cast, his eyes... soulless. He was a monster, and she was his prey.

She felt the touch on her hand, then her face, her entire body jolting in the seat as she regained some form of consciousness, if not a little disoriented. As the blackness of her eyes was seemingly sucked back into her pupils, her once again blue-green eyes darted from Claude to Shila, noting that as she had jumped back to reality, the pen and the paper had been thrown away from her person defensively, as if the ink and pulp which had caused the reverie were really her foes.

They most certainly weren't, but now she knew his name.

“I...I...uh” She stammered, feeling the rosy pink blush of embarrassment burning her lily white features. She felt quite dirty, although part of her wanted to know more about this guy, the rest of her wanted to run and hide under her duvet and think of anything but. The long seconds that dragged out while she thought seemed to last a lifetime.

“I'm sorry...” She started forward “I have to... go...”

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[LASERBIRD]

Shila glanced at Claude as he checked Aly. Apparently this was not normal. Hoping that she wasn't going to kill them both, Shila leaned forward, looking into those dark black eyes. There was no emotion. Just darkness.
"Well I think that should be primary on your list Claude. She could potentially blow this place to Timbuktu. What if her powers are based around her emotions?" Shila asked as she cocked her head in his direction.

Next thing she knew the pen and paper were scattered to the floor and Shila reached for one of her guns, not drawing it out, just tensing up. She glanced at the girl, noting the black quickly being replaced by a more normal color. She was stammering and more color rose to her face. A good sign in Shila's book.

She relaxed her hand and placed it on the girls. "It's okay sweetie. Are you alright? You...well for lack of a better word, zoned out on us? You feeling okay?" Shila asked again as she placed a hand under the girls chin, tilting it up so Shila could get a better look.

AS the girl stood up, Shila released her. She could tell Aly was embarrassed. Letting the girl pass, Shila cast a glance over at Claude, a slightly confused expression resting on her face.

[GAMBIT]

Claude watched as Aly excused herself and left, she didn't look to well, hopefully was going to lie down. "Don't worry about her.....she was in bad shape when she got too us, poor than' probably just exhausted an ovawhelmed. I'll check on her later, let her lie down for a little while." he explained, before quickly moving back to business.

"Now as we were, you been havin' your eye on the new orders latest recruit, that boy Gilgamesh, a real nutcase dat one." Claude continued, like his father, old Jason was far from the stable mind one would hope for an individual with such power.