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The train slowly screeching to a halt startled Milena back to the present. She sat up straight, her gaze falling upon the door leading out into the hall. Previously, she'd been occupied with memories from her past, whatever helped keep her mind occupied. The days leading up to that point were long and slightly torturous. She did her best to fight the idleness, but the book she carried with her could only help out so much. Rereading the same story with the same predictable twists did little in terms of entertainment, but that had just changed.

Milena grabbed her bag, opening the door and peaking outside. The officers in the hall were giving the order for everyone to step out of the train, and she complied. Most of the other members of the squad remained silent, Milena following suit as she stepped out onto the land. The sunlight directly settling on her face brought about an oddly calm state within her. Aside from the shuffling of feet and some words being spoken here and there, Milena could have very well been in her own little world. That is, until some names started getting called out, causing the young woman to turn around and pay attention to the officer doing the talking.

But her name was never called, although at that point, it was easy to figure out why. She stood back, watching the men get to work before the remaining troops were given an update. Well, not so much an update as a heads up. Milena sighed, although it wasn't out of frustration. It was safe to assume they were getting very close to their destination, and that was both good and bad. Once more, Milena stepped farther away from the train. She noticed some of the others started chatting amongst themselves, but she simply started walking back and forth, occasionally kicking debris from the ground as she looked down at her feet, her hands crossed in front of her. To anyone staring in her direction, she would appear to be bored out of her mind, but the truth was that Milena was busy imagining her immediate future. A great number of thoughts had suddenly flooded her mind, including those involving her new teammates. She would very soon have to rely on those strangers with her life, and it was odd thinking about them having such power and impact on her when she knew nothing about them. That's not to say they would remain strangers for very long, but she only imagined what the adjustment period would be like. From the looks of it, though, she came to the conclusion that maybe she'd be alright.