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Meris was surprised about getting picked up from the crowd - she merely sighed at that. Walking over to them and wondering why she was asked out.

When the talk about came to her ball, her mood turned slightly irritated. "Well, what can I say..." she spoke, hands crossed over her chest. She looked almost like one of them, except the sign of a canine sticking out her mouth. "...some girl bashed it in because. I don't know? She is a damn bigot? Fucking...if you hate my kind, then say it to my face! Not ruin my fun."

"I would have kicked her ass, if the Commander hadn't come. And that damn bigot got promoted too? Damn me. I know all our stuff got taken..." she added, looking bitter. "...but was it so much to ask, to be able to play with you regulars? Like normal people? No, some rookie jackboot has to ruin it and then run crying when I wanted some compensation."

"I mean... it's not like I fix up wounded people. Or sew together their belly and put their intestines back inside them, when an ork chainsawed almost cut you in half," she ranted. "Sorry. Just had some stuff last night. Anybody else saw what that Frateris with the big gun tried yesterday?"