Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20131001200220/@comment-27825329-20131007183528

Wow, bad attitudes, all around today, huh? She made note of River's statement, but zeroed in on the prissy one that obviously had her head up her ass. "Engineering and designing?  Did I ask for your fucking hobbies?" Moira mimped, strutting over and bringing a hand down on the girl's sketchbook. "Are you prepared?" she asked slowly and condescendingly, "Have you made sure your weapons are in order?  Have you double-checked the mission file?  Have you touched base with the others involved with the operation and made sure that you all have the same information?" Moira clicked her tongue. "Of course you haven't," she tapped the sketchbook, "Put it away."

She turned her gaze on the so-called student teacher. "As for you, Miss Sorciere," Moira began, "A fifteen to thirty minute nap should suffice as we start to near our destination.  Any rest longer than that will make everyone groggy and ultimately bring us down," she said, surprisingly civil in demeanor after her harsh scolding of Hitomi. She didn't really have a problem with River other than her poor attitude.

Moira stood tall and confident in the center -- a rather impressive feat for such a tiny woman -- and spoke in a big voice: "Listen up, I hate you all as much as you probably hate each other.  However, I also don't wish death upon you.  I'm confident that if we all get our heads out of our butts," she softened her voice and smiled, "We can do this.  We'll just need to work together and know each other's limits." After she said it, she had the urge to wash her mouth out with soap, the mussy sentimental advice leaving a nasty taste in her mouth.