> Juliette's eyes lingered for a moment on Tina's face, and > then the woman shook her head. "Non, we don't need to > adjust anything in my gear. I'm getting close to being fully > healed." It was interesting, Lemanz thought, that Tina had > noticed the stiffness in her leg. Perhaps the limp wasn't as > subtle as Juliette had thought, or perhaps Tina was innately > an expert at spotting weaknesses in potential foes. She > dismissed the thought for the time being, and thought instead > about Tina's final comment about honor being a liability. Honor > was never a liability. For Juliette, for her family -- indeed, for > much of the Republic -- honor was life, and life without honor > was worse than death. There were paradoxes; deep seated > ones that dwelled deep inside Juilette's psyche. Today was not > a day to explore them. > > "I'm thinking of wrapping up here and going over to the party. I > presume since you've just come from there that you're not > looking to go back." Looking around the shadowy expanse of > the hangar, the former soldier added, "But I'm not so sure it's > safe to be here alone. I have a feeling the enemies of the > Colonel aren't quite finished with us yet." "Jonas is standing guard," Tina replied. "And, I don't believe that our foes want us dead any longer. If they had, I wouldn't be speaking to you now. They are after Sanz, not us... we are merely tools in their larger campaign." She paused for a moment, then added, "Thank you for your concern." Was the GREL making a joke? She might have been, but her tone suggested otherwise. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This message brought to you by the HG-PBEM "OVERDRIVE" mailing list. http://www.bluething.org/overdrive/