[right][h2]Col. [color=purple]Purple[/color], Valk Rooftops[/h2][/right]
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Ah, it seemed that Tristan had arrived. Barely moving an inch, Purple glanced upwards. It was impressive that he'd been able to find her so quickly. Of course, nobody knew what Tristan's actual abilities were aside from the obvious. So perhaps it was one of his abilities that had allowed him to detect her. A matter worthy of curiosity, but little more.

"Unfortunate." Purple glanced back at her work, not even standing up to meet Tristan. "Threatening an officer in Magnus' army? I would have hoped you were smarter than that." Her voice was deadpan, monotone even, as if she were completely uninterested in what she said. Beneath her visor and featureless armour it was impossible to tell what her expression might be, but one could guess it was equally bland. Lying there she barely moved, only slightly adjusting the barrel of her gun to follow the action on the ground. "If you intend to fight me, then please kill yourself for convenience's sake. It would save me the trouble."

All in all, Tristan was given hardly any attention at all. It seemed Purple was unimpressed with his antics.