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| Mr. Hurricane:
Jaakko moves shifts his gaze to from his fixation on some object in from of him to Cualli, then quickly to Gus, having spaced out for some time. "I'm not sure how quickly the news will learn that Deltans perpetrated that attack. I know it because they radioed me," he says, looking between the two, "I suppose they could learn today, or it could be a week." His expression is still displeased but seemingly less contorted with hate. He looks at the the purple and blue bruise forming on the side of his hand from his outburst and runs his thumb across it. There is a very dull pain associated with it. |
| carolcat:
"If they get in-flight recordings, they'll find out," Cualli says grimly. "You know they'll probably check. And the media will undoubtedly ask tons of questions." |
| CypherX:
"Not from you, perhaps, but there was another pilot. A civilian airliner being shot down, they'll find out." Gus rubs his palms. "We can't land soon enough," he says quietly. |
| Mr. Hurricane:
"forget me, I identified myself as 'Major Kirves' when I intercepted the flight," Jaakko says abruptly. Hints of concern show in Jaakko's expression. He shakes his head and the worry disappears. "Gods damnit-, Gods damn it, I've had enough of this bullstuff for a week," |
| CypherX:
Gus just nods, lost in thought, as he takes a seat next to Jaakko. Not just Cualli, but Jaakko in the crosshairs, too. Mjolnir has had enough for one week. He rubs his eyes. Sleep had been alien to him and the rest of the crew this week; few things sound as inviting as falling asleep in a warm bed for a day or so. Later. His thoughts dwell on the lost and the wounded. |
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