"It is /most/ appreciated, Jason. Consider it noted."

"A/hah/, I see. Yet another troubled soul."

"I... Is a congratulations in order? I seem to be a touch out of my depth." With /this/ particular psychosis, anyway.

"..You may call me Blackfire." /Komand'r/ was reserved for family, and friends.. If she had any of those, that is.

"Yes.. Yes, they are. We are quite different from one another, when you look passed the surface."

"That question would be open for interpretation, would it not? Depending on the observer? I have no answer for you. It is not that simple."

Humans are a rather.. prying race, Komand'r idly mused to herself.

And that, succeeded in bringing a subtle smile to the elder Tamaranean's dark lips. "I never once claimed to be otherwise."

"I take it you have.. upgraded? So to speak." x.com/MistAndBlood/s…

Luminescent eyes regarded the so-called Huntress in amusement, before shooting the woman a sly wink. Amused, indeed.

"/Do/ go on." x.com/MistAndBlood/s…

"Or talented." x.com/RavenWeapon/st…

"I do not understand this phrase, however, it does indeed sound demeaning." x.com/RavenWeapon/st…

"Giddy?.. Have you even met my dear sister? This is subdued, in comparison."

"Because..? They are inherently evil?" x.com/MistAndBlood/s…

"I sense conflict within that young woman's heart."

"You are easily disturbed, I take it. But then again, I am sure you already know that, and wear it like a badge of honor."

"..Riveting."

Rest was necessary. Komand'r had recently traveled across the far reaches of the galaxy.. A bed would be a welcome respite.

"Goodnight, new friends.. and.. those currently labeled as 'other'. We'll reconvene our verbal foreplay come morning."