[center][color=0072bc][h3]Lilly Jatmoore[/h3][/color][/center]
[b]"I see... Well if there is anything that I can do to help, or you just want to talk, please do not hesitate to call on me."[/b] Shortly thereafter, Hunt poked his head up and told them about the meeting, before waving a few of the walking wounded from squad 9 in. Despite their wounded state, there were a fair number of them, so they would still be effective at guarding the prisoners. When Durandal remarked about needing to attend the meeting, Lilly nodded in agreement before heading down the stairs. [b]"Yes, we should not keep them waiting."[/b]

Lilly arrived in the main room, just in time to see Private Glaive and a new arrival cease their conversation and resume doing their own things, neither looking particularly happy with each other. Brushing some of her disheveled hair aside, Lilly's expression shifted to a sad one as she remarked to no one in particular. [b]"Oh.. Don't tell me the newcomers have only been here for 15 minutes and already there's been an argument?"[/b] Glaive had already begun to converse with some of the others, but the girl she had been talking to had retreated to the corner and begun drawing. Everyone else seemed pretty occupied, so Lilly decided to try to chat with her. She might as well try to get to know someone and (as the squad's unofficial and self-proclaimed moral officer) try to find out what happened and see if she couldn't defuse the situation a little. Lilly quickly brushed some of the dust and dirt off her uniform before heading over. [b]"Good afternoon, Miss. Might I ask what you're drawing?"[/b] 
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