C: i heard. But we won’t be returning, im afraid. I’m tired of having to pretend to follow the orders of a woman who didn’t even notice our absence on a mission she sent us on. Who allowed us to live as prisoners. I knew it was all corrupt, but to not even keep tabs on your lackeys is pretty sloppy. I spent months at that damn school, and have nothing to show for it. I’m going back to my people, and you’re all coming with me.
M: if you require a leave of absence to recuperate that can be arranged I’m sure –
P: yeah, you’re allowed to go visit family –
C: they are family of a sorts, i suppose.