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“ so , what do you think about this whole thing“ question leaves lips with a sigh . it seems every planet she lands on turns into a battle for something and it’s beginning to slow her down . restless nights appearing in faint circles under her eyes . “ everyone has their own ideas about what’s going on , what’s your take“ lips pull at corners of her lips , she doesn’t introduce herself , hardly a need but not from and enhanced ego . it seemed everyone knew about the pathfinder before she got to utter a word of it herself . 

      //   @tetheredtoelena

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jeremy’s the only one in the place that doesn’t look away when the heavily armed group enters the room. his eyes glance down to the emblem on her armor. nexus. on kadara. his lips twist in an unreadable expression. when he heard the declaration manifest read off on the comms, he hadn’t believed it. but then her face sparks a memory– standing behind ryder senior and jien garson as they bid them all safe travels; the last day in the milky way. the last day before it all went to HELL. pathfinder team. “i think it’s all bullshit, ma’m.” a scoff passes through his lips, though his stance remains non-hostile. he doesn’t understand why sloane would allow nexus through kadara port, but if there’s any place she’d send then, it’d be the badlands. “kett are attacking our shipment lines, our settlements. the port’ll have you believe they’re all gone, but we’re not far off from being as fucked as habitat one.” it’s more than that, but he can’t trust her. too much has happened, and she’s the very fucking figurehead of the initiative that broke all of its promises.

S.MADE BY SAE.