Green had smiled her thanks to Christina as she had gone in, but didn't manage a verbal reply. She was too distracted to really listen.. So, she simply sat at the piano, all but ready to play. Just as she had started playing Beethoven's 'Fur Elise', the announcement was made that they were being deployed. Sighing in frustration, she reluctantly left the piano, slipping out of the room quietly and listening to the debriefing they were given, before settling in the helicopter with the others. Just another day on the job..
All-serious, she listened to the others as they began tossing ideas, quietly thinking over the variables. "Don't suppose we could get a holo-print of the building the target has infiltrated..?" she asked, quietly. While it was just the colors in the room, she knew the scientists were watching and listening intently. Usually, Green had a tendency to stay quiet during the planning phase.. She wasn't the smartest of the group, so she figured the tacticianist role just wasn't her part to play. Which, may have been partially why she decided not to butt in on the current conversation. That, and because she didn't talk much, period. Let alone with all of the colors present.
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Gold had offered Sapphire a smile and nod at the reply, both amused and impressed with the girl's determination. "Certainly sounds interesting... Thank you," she chimed, curtly. The kinder attitude she always seemed to offer Sapphire was seldom seen by the other colors; if they ever saw it at all. Which, there was a high chance they didn't.
Gratefully, Gold took the offered book, promptly sitting on the floor(as per usual) and starting to read. Alice in Wonderland? Man, I've read this a million times. Great book. When the announcement came that it was time for a mission, Gold more than happily rose to her feet, carefully placing the book back in it's respective spot on the shelf. Hands folded neatly, she calmly walked out, heading to the helicopter.
Upon climbing in, the calm air instantly faded, returning to her typical hyper demeanor. She had gotten in just in time to hear Black's rant, and pouted. Eyes narrowed, she flicked his neck before taking a seat. "Shaddap, Black. Nobody likes a debby downer," she scolded. It was unclear if she was mocking him, or being serious.
"Soooo.. What's the situation? All I heard was 'politics' and 'art'. Are we going to the Capital?" There was about a three second pause, before she continued. "Hunger Games reference. Anywho; do we know what building we're goin' to? It helps to know the layout beforehand. Makes devising an infiltration plan easier."
