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Charlotte Boyd
Charlotte was putting her hair up in order to fit in in her helmet. She had her helmet placed on the table in front of her facing away from herself. Parker spoke up after taking a seat far from everyone else,
"Charlotte, Bear good to see you both getting along."
Charlotte glared at him, “Parker, please call me Boyd. You should know this by now.” It was a fight she knew she could never win. Almost no one in her squad referred to her as Boyd but she was still going to try and demand respect. Then Milo piped in,
"Glad to see you two, ya'll know anymore on this? Or at least an eta on the others?"
Milo was trouble, though he is good at what he does, but his attitude can be worry-sum to most. “Well Cash, as I said to Jones on our way over here, we do not know anything as of right now but that is why we are in the briefing. Hopefully, it is something quick and easy, I was in the middle of reading over everyone’s reports.” She had a chip on her shoulder for Cash, he was one of the only Spartans that did not have a lengthy military history. Charlotte was also informed from her higher ups to keep a strict watch on him and send in reports specifically about his performance. It was a little odd to give one Spartan so much special attention, but orders are orders.