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[sturmhond]

[ Are there? Sturmhond only watches her. He accepts what they're asked to do here, but he doesn't relish it in this way. ]

I suppose there are. Good to see someone who'll get the job done, at least.

[ She might be one to watch, though. He wants people who'll do their job, but not people who enjoy killing. Only time will tell which of those she is. ]

[retry]

[ Enjoying something implies she has the capacity to feel more than basic instincts of survival, which she has only begun to relearn. But killing never made her feel much, either disgust or elation. Murder without purpose is empty. But the end justify all means.

Amber nods with a smile. ]

I don't leave things half-finished. [ Or she dies trying not to. ]

[sturmhond]

[ He nods, thoughtful. ]

Neither do I.

You'll do well here, I imagine.

[retry]

[ Amber does a military salute, perfectly executed, though the effect's muted by the giggle that follows. ]

I'll see you around.