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It came as quite a surprise to have actually been left alone for as long as she had been. She suspected him to be the sort to expect her to be back the very next day not a week later. This had also given her plenty of time to mull over the fact she never thanked him for helping her. He could have easily left her to die, regardless of what the actual outcome may have been. regardless of her own irritation at the time it was customary to give thanks and now, for her to apologize.

It was a playful gesture, the Cacnea plushie that she was carrying down the hall with a 'thank you, sorry for being a bitch' note tied around it. She was one to make playful gestures, especially out of her won commentary. Having told him to go fuck a cacnea was terribly out of line but she'd laughed at herself for saying it enough she just could't help it. If nothing else, it'd help further set the tone of what their experience working together was going to be. Would tell her more of what she needed to know about this specific councilman.

Isra knocked on his office door but probably didn't wait quite long enough to really be given permission to enter before walking into the room, closing the door behind her with a foot and placing the plushie down on the table in front of him.

It doesn't take long to take in what she sees. "You look like I arrived just in time to save the day." She is surprisingly chipper, a stark contrast tot he man in front of her.

FERNANDO SILPH

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"An adult that does not indulge in childish wonders is trying to hard to make the world believe they are something they are not." It's a bullshit quip to hide the fact that she is, indeed, a child at heart. Not intentionally, it is largely for the fact that she never had a childhood. Not truly. Not in the way others did.

Not in the slightest.

She pushes it towards him.

"Besides, it's for you. To help keep you company." joking aside, the look on his face tells her there is much to be put on her plate already. She doesn't mind, it will give her a reason to be busy. "No, nothing that I can't wiggle things around."

She watches him a moment.

"Why?"

FERNANDO SILPH

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"Could've fooled me with how unbothered I've been this last week." she pokes back, playing along a bit but she's got a soft spot for playing coy. She's never the woman that gives in right away.

She pushes the plushie onto his lap, persistence being one of her most prominent traits. There's too much empty room on the table now though, and what better way to fill it than her sitting on it half side ways so that she can look at him but keep her feet off the table top.

"I know the usual. The basics of the legends. I've read whatever books can be gathered ont he subjects of legends." but hasn't everyone? few can say they've seen the legends face to face prior to recent events. Especially jirachi.

FERNANDO SILPH

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She gives him a pout as he moves the plushie but lets it go. She hadn't really expected him to like it but she felt the need to at least try and show herself more than not given the circumstances. She'll let it go, she expects it will be in the trash before he leaves.

A brow arches and she lets him speak. She is not so worried as he is. "I see. Will it be a small team or all hands on deck?" she considers it important information. The more present the harder they are to keep in line and under control should panic arise in the ranks. The smaller and more focused the team the eaier to complete the mission.

She doubts the rest of the league will look that far ahead. They are in a state where they will take whoever is willing to risk it.

FERNANDO SILPH

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"10." she mulls the number over before asking the next question. "I assume they already have a location then?" not quite a question as they would have to, otherwise the team size would be something far more wild.

On second thought, just tell me everything we do know. The more information the better." context tells her more than his complaining about the league not letting him do what he pleases will. She will let him complain without comment however, he likely needs it.

FERNANDO SILPH.

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Her face is dead pan, not even a frown. She simply dislikes what she is hearing so heavily that she fails to give a proper emotional reaction to it. A face he's sure to become familiar with.

"So nothing really solid, tidbits and assumptions makes for a 10 man team making a move on a possible jirachi awakening?" she summarizes it more for her own benefit than anything. "Do they have a team doing further reckon in the mean time?" Despite what she is sure will be a growing reputation as a risk taker as the days go by even she wouldn't be rallying a team just yet, not like this. With so little to go on the team ought to be better controlled, lest they risk whatever window they're given being squandered.

FERNANDO SILPH

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"Naturally." there is a hint of attitude but it is more in the nature of the comment than from Isra. Habit.

"And what constitutes a high profile individual in this context?" whether he likes it or not she will continue to fish for information until she is satisfied. Despite her strong willed and frankly reckless behavior the woman does so with confidence because she makes an effort to not go into things blindly. She will when the moment insists but this one does not.

She folds her hands in her lap and listens closely.

FERNANDO SILPH