[bamthedoc]

((They never left >_>; Part of their duties, as you will come to know ^_^ , is to stay and help transport to rehabilitation and such.))

The mouse C-H heaves a sigh as several of the authorities leave with the lowlifes. "Dang! They draw me out here for common street thugs!" She heaves a sigh as she turns around to walk up to the caged C-Hs. Several of them backed away from even her, just as mistreated animals might. They weren't animals! They were humans! "Ugh... At least with terrorists, you know where they stand. The Tancrabadon representatives aren't going to like this." Her head perks up as she feels Eagle's eyes on her. She'd felt it for a while, and now it was starting to get slightly annoying. He's probably suspicous of anybody and everybody, though.

Turning around, she smiles as she introduces herself. "Hello. I'm Kimbay. I'm a C-H, like you..." but that thought pauses itself. She'd never been treated like this. There were remnants of prejudice left, and it's always rediculous. It almost feeds the radical mutants' fuel. Heaving a sigh as she tries to remain cheerful in appearance, she attempts to continue. "We're here to help you. What's your name?"


((I need to know where you want those 5PT to go.))