Testdrive for Zoe

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[Zoe paces the corridors, quiet as a ghost, but dragging the scent of powder and fire behind her. The Keeper must be somewhere. Half of her wants to find them and stand by their side, a guard as she's always been. Has it been always? That other half of her that says it hasn't, wants to beat the bun tyen-shung duh ee-dway-ro's face in with the butt of her rifle.

She's wearing a frown on her metallic lips, whichever option she chooses in the end.]

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[It's a grim thought to end on, but it's nice to have honesty over sugar-coating.]

You, too, Lights. Hope we get to crossin' paths before I try to head out.

[She could do with whatever guidance - cryptic or otherwise - the changeling might have to offer.]