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“It’s alright.” She could feel the hesitation from the other BSAA members, hear the sound of footsteps approaching her and then stop for a few seconds before they moved back where they came from. It doesn’t bother her all that much, she received much of the same when she was in the U.B.C.S., but at least here she didn’t hear the insults. Not yet anyways. “Not at the moment, I’m still working the layout around here.”

“I wasn’t aware that ghosts were real.” She stated simply. “Why do you want to know?”

Names were a strange concept to her, she had been given a new name after she was taken in by Umbrella, a sort of clean slate or so they say. She was sure at that point, Umbrella just wanted to erase all parts of her past to mold her to the weapon she eventually became. “Sera.” She responded and then held out her free hand. “Come on, Miss Redfield. Time is short.”

One corner of her mouth turned upwards, she can understand that. “Fisticuffs is good too.” Though she will stick to swords first, then use her fists if the situation calls for it.

Sera Winter edits / personals do not reblog ( psd credit ).