Maggie steps back, swearing softly under her breath, and the big blonde woman touches her shoulder comfortingly. Meanwhile a distressed, inarticulate noise comes from behind 8's mask and she twitches agitatedly. Jen strokes her arm and she slowly quiets.
"Well some of us are big on moral outrage. But um...." Jen's lower lip trembles. "Some of us came from labs too. The Technocracy. Big experiments on people. New species. Lots of vivisection and stuff." 8 flinches and Jen goes back to comforting her.
The blonde, and the strangely colorless tall figure in the pale suit behind her, glance between all the participants. Then they step aside to let someone else through.
This is a shorter, slighter woman, pale, thin-faced, with dark green eyes and black hair, in a concealing dark blue coat and boots.
"A werewolf virus. The Technocracy is trying to develop a werewolf virus." Her eyes narrow thoughtfully, and then she steps forward. "Jen. You've made a new friend, why don't you introduce us?"
Jen nodnodnods. "Danica, this is Donald. Donald, this is Danica. She handles alllll the weird stuff."
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"Well some of us are big on moral outrage. But um...." Jen's lower lip trembles. "Some of us came from labs too. The Technocracy. Big experiments on people. New species. Lots of vivisection and stuff." 8 flinches and Jen goes back to comforting her.
The blonde, and the strangely colorless tall figure in the pale suit behind her, glance between all the participants. Then they step aside to let someone else through.
This is a shorter, slighter woman, pale, thin-faced, with dark green eyes and black hair, in a concealing dark blue coat and boots.
"A werewolf virus. The Technocracy is trying to develop a werewolf virus." Her eyes narrow thoughtfully, and then she steps forward. "Jen. You've made a new friend, why don't you introduce us?"
Jen nodnodnods. "Danica, this is Donald. Donald, this is Danica. She handles alllll the weird stuff."