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Cairis nodded as they entered the bridge. She could understand Repard's closeness with gallant Galra. It was unheard of for Galra to risk themselves for citizens of client-states - it was rare for Galra to risk themselves for each other. Only in the name of the Emperor would Galra truly put themselves all in.
She'd not heard much about Morvok's abandonment of his cruiser and crew. There hadn't even been a hint of an article, meaning the Empire wanted that covered up rather than bandy it about. But soldiers and officers talked, and so scuttlebutt had it that Morvok had gone Craven; had abandoned his cruiser and his crew to Voltron's 'mercy'.
She glanced at the two officers on Repard's command bridge. They seemed friendly enough; at least, they weren't openly hostile. Handsome men, though their commander was hotter (according to her). She hadn't had a lot of interaction with them, but if Repard thought highly of them, she felt she would be safe enough among them.
She pressed her fist to her chest and gave a slight bow, giving greetings as were due to officers on a ship's bridge. A lower bow would be given to Repard if such was required later.
