#speispy001.

she’ll bite.  for the moment,  at the very least.  swallowing back her pride and putting her feelings about having been in the second group to wake and witness the new world,  anya regards echo with a questioning gaze.  “  these people in sanctum,  they’re not fighters?  ”  though,  after as moment of thought,  they didn’t exactly have to be fighters with their guns. 

it appeared as though diplomacy had been out of the question since the very start.  unable to remain with a neutral expression for any longer,  the former general rolls her eyes.  “       who was sent in to negotiate?  ”  as far as she was concerned they had been set up for failure.  “  murphy?  ” 

“  that...  spy business really isn’t necessary.  ”  the skulking around,  the silent observation        there was no reason for it now.  they were stuck together and there was no way around it given their close,  cold quarters.  raven rolls her eyes with a sigh,  vision shifting to the side to look over at echo.  she isn’t normally one for small talk but she can manage for the time being,  she had to start somewhere to get a better feel for the other woman’s intentions.

she pauses for a moment,  her tone softening.  “  how’s space treating you?  ”  there’s a ghost of a smile flitting across her lips following her query.  “  i haven’t heard you toss your cookies yet.  guess you’ve got a pretty tough stomach.  ”  she’d definitely need one with the amount of algae that they’d collectively be consuming over the next few years.