[h3][color=gold][center]Jaclyn [i]"OfAll"[/i] Chreyz[/center][/color][/h3][center][img]https://assets.mycast.io/actor_images/actor-ta-kaiya-blaney-267392_small.jpg?1631024853[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=gold][b]Location[/b][/color]: Asteroid M
[color=gold][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Power Mimicry
[color=gold][b]Weapon-on-Hand[/b][/color]: Bo Staff[/center]
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Of everyone in the group OfAll was with -the group at large, before they'd split up- Lance, to her, seemed the most anxious to get this over with. Not that she could blame him, it was just something she noted.


Following Guin in the direction of the just-described computer room, OfAll couldn't help thinking how in a room like that, they could also likely check off some kind of info-grabbing the likes of which Max had suggested before. She couldn't help thinking it, but she wasn't intending to follow through, necessarily. They [i]were[/i] supposed to be pressing on without any secondary objective. Just, OfAll would keep it in mind if they knew they would be waiting there for an amount of time for the others to arrive; "might as well" sort of thing. Provided they could do it without raising the trouble bar.

Which lead to another thought, though: if they [i]were[/i] waiting anywhere for the others to meet up with them, why hadn't they just waited at the jet? OfAll hadn't realized Guin could get a navigationally-sound lay of the land like this, however telepathically she did it. And, would the jet still be there for them when-- 

Just then somebody came into view a distance in front of them causing an instinctive pause. OfAll didn't know who this was, but a quick glance towards Guin and Lance informed her they definitely did, and the person down the hallway was certainly [i]not[/i] a welcome face. 

[color=gold]"Can you mind control them to not see us?"[/color] OfAll asked into Guin's ear, leery of what might be about to happen.