[Daisy puts the lock back on the weapon, and holsters it. Valvalis was a recent friend... And she was right. The Spartan was tense. Torn between losing her powers... and seeing her mother again.
She smiles nerviously, but more to comfort Valvalis, not to worry her. Daisy thought the same. That woman was beautiful. Amidst all nightmares she had about the deaths of loved ones, and the malformation of others from the SPARTAN-II Project, her face always calmed her, and made her feel safe. More than weaponry, more than a fleet of destroyers above them, even more than the MJOLNIR.]
Family. [She speaks softly. She wanted to avoid the question. Not only was it a personal question, but classified information.] I haven't seen her in a long time. I don't know what to think.
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She smiles nerviously, but more to comfort Valvalis, not to worry her. Daisy thought the same. That woman was beautiful. Amidst all nightmares she had about the deaths of loved ones, and the malformation of others from the SPARTAN-II Project, her face always calmed her, and made her feel safe. More than weaponry, more than a fleet of destroyers above them, even more than the MJOLNIR.]
Family. [She speaks softly. She wanted to avoid the question. Not only was it a personal question, but classified information.] I haven't seen her in a long time. I don't know what to think.