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Cirra Constantine     The Dormatories the day after the excursion to Primm. The high-school level dorms are all seperated by gender, but the shared common room lets them mingle at least. You'd think someone like Cirra would avoid that, but there she is sat at a table with a book - an actuall paper bound book - open as she reads. Her ToneBerry phone is sat on the table infront of her. She's wearing casual clothes rather then any uniform since it's well passed time anyone is in class. A white blouse and black pants.
Soan Sagittarius      "Oh, hey, am I interrupting anything?" Soan Sagittarius says.

     He wasn't there a few moments ago, standing up at the other side of the table Cirra is seated at, a hand already on the upper end of a chair's dossier, not quite pulling it back just yet. He's dressed in his usual uniform, the dark green of the Department of Rogues in pristine appearance. He's smiling down at her.

     "I just want to talk to you about a few things."
Cirra Constantine     Cirra glances up from her book at Soan. "No, not really." she closes her book. "Please, have a seat." She sets the book down, and quickly glances at her ToneBerry before turning it over so it won't interrupt them, unless it's a priority message with the ToneBerry's trademarked 'Doink!' sound.

    Cirra uncrosses her legs. "This is about my Light Warriors entry?"
Soan Sagittarius      Soan takes himself a seat, placing his own tablet on the table. It's a ChocoTablet! It makes a tired sounding 'kweeeh' as it goes into sleep mode. "Yes, actually." The Thief says, adjusting himself in the seat with his hands on the table. "It's mostly a few questions, nothing too serious, but it's good to ask them."

     He goes straight to buisness, not leaving his eyes away from her, perhaps judging her reactions to what he's gonna ask. "First, why do you want to join the Light Warriors? Do you have a desire or something you need to see, or do?"
Cirra Constantine     Cirra thought this sort of thing would come up, and nods as Soan asks the question. She kind of apreciates being straight to the point. "You know by now I'm Landon's bodygaurd, one of them. What you don't know is *why* I am Landon's bodygaurd, and what else I am."

    Cirra doesn't break eyecontact with Soan, "I'm his friend. I have been since we were young. Landon's father, the King saved my life. I practically grew up with him."

    Now Cirra glances aside for a moment as she considers her words. When she looks back it's with honest determination, "So I worry about him, as my friend. But also to repay his father, I owe him much."

    "So if there is sometihng I 'need' to do, it's to know that Landon is safe, not out of professionalism."

    "Is that suffcient?"
Soan Sagittarius      Soan patiently listens to her, his hands calm resting on the table. He support Cirra's stare with commendable steel. In fact, it is rather sharp, diving straight into her in equal measures, trying to read, see how she reacts to her own words. The Ifriti has sharp eyes. When she breaks away, he still looks at her, his expression attentive, neutral.

     When she's done, his smile widens briefly.

     "It is, for that question, in any case. " The Thief replies, straightening up a bit against his seat, his stare subduing. He's softened up a lot in just a few moments, far more relaxed. A question he had is discared -- she proved the answer yesterday when they went to the Mojave. If Landon is proven to be under guard, she can and will move on her own. In fact, yesterday proved him a lot of things about her.

     "Next question: I know you are a Judge. What can you do? It's important that everyone displays what they are able to accomplish, so that we can work together more effectively."
Cirra Constantine     Cirra nods as Soan confirms and moves on. Lifting her hand, a card appears between her fingers and she sets it down on the table. "Lift your hands." Soan will find it...difficult at best to lift his hands while the card is on the table. She lifts the card back up, releasing his hands. "The Law Cards let me restrict movements, and errect fields to defend my allies or hamper the enemy. They can also lock doors and such."

    She holds out her hand palm up, and the crystaline Judge Blade appears. "My Judge Blade, like the others is powerfull, but-" She releases the balde and it floats in the air. "I can direct it's movements by thought alone, it can also fire it's tip like a rifle."

    She dismisses the blade. "What you might not know is that I'm a Dark Knight as well. Unlike most though, I don't use a dark blade. Instead I use my life force to enhance my physical abilities. I run faster, jump higher and lift more then most other people. But I have to measure it so as to not over use it."
Soan Sagittarius      Soan gives it a try. He can't move it. Restriction of movement is a very useful skill to have, even if he cares little for it to be tested on him. When the field is lifted, the thieft wriggles his fingers testingly. Okay. Everything's fine. He let it rest back upon the table.

     "So, if you push yourself too hard for too long, this may be bad for your health." He sumrises, eyeing the blade as it vanishes, returning that gaze toward the Shivan lady. That's good to know, but that's also a problem. Something to mind when they are in another world, exploring, then. "Sound sensible. You'll work out fine with the rest of us, I think. We don't have a Dark Knight. And two Judges... well!" He exclaims, not elaborating on the obvious point.

     "Now, my last question..." Soan says, tensing up briefly as he feels he need to ask that one. Mirielle, Dominic and Landon were kind of prototype of their admitance process. It's maturing with every new prospective members. "Is there something we should know that you feel you should tell us? Any problems that your membership could cause -- in the sense of enemies you may have, or other people that may have ill against you?"
Cirra Constantine     "Overuse doesn't come up often. I think the last time was..." Cirra casts her memory back and thinks. "A long time ago, I was more impulsive and one of Landon's sisters said I couldn't climb a mountain faster then her. Recovery is mostly just bed rest."

    "As for enemies?" Cirra asks, "Well the al Cid's enemies are my enemies as a matter of course." she shrugs her shoulders. "I'd like to think I have no personal enemies though. At least none that have made themselves known."

    "Tribal Shivans might not care much for me though, as a simple matter of no longer living there."
Soan Sagittarius      Soan seems satisfied by theses answers. He didn't really expected anything different from here, as the answers were somewhat obvious considering her situation. With theses last few questions answered, Soan gives her another nod.

     "Alright, alright." He says, ponderous over this, flashing her a smile. "I think that's quite enough then. I don't have any other questions."

     He tilts his head. "What about you? Do you have any?"
Cirra Constantine     "Hmn." Cirra considers for a moment. "What is is the group's ultimate aim? IS it exploration for exploration's sake? Humeitarian? Reconisanice?"
Soan Sagittarius      "A little of both." Soan replies. "We're on the crux of something really big, exposed to a wider universe than we imagined there ever were. An universe we don't really know all that much about and seems strange to us, just as we're strange to them, I'm sure."

     He pauses there for a moment. "We've both saw how some reacted on Victory Day. It was just an excuse for some people to get what they want, but there IS an current of fear. We want to destroy that. We want to discover what's out there, the other people that lives there, that while there is differences, that there is also similarities -- and even then, that it probably don't matter."

     He leans foward faintly. "We're a club to explore what's unknown out there, carrying the torch to discover the dangers and wonders that lies out there. Know what we should know about it."
Cirra Constantine     A sigh at the mention of the victory day incident. "Indeed. I'm ashamed to share a birth place with people that would stoop so low."

    "Then ultimatly, your goal is to protect Ramuh and Galandia from strife, both from within and without."

    "I can apreciate that goal."
Soan Sagittarius      "More or less, yes. And, between you and me," Soan adds, grinning a bit. "If we can find some fun adventures along the way, all for the better."
Cirra Constantine     "Well I can't really argue the point when the school trains us for adventuring." Cirra shrugs slightly with a small smile. "But I act within the confines of the law. Or rather, thats the standard I hold myself too."
Soan Sagittarius      "Indeed! Indeed. Any authority we might have in Galianda is pretty much void when we are travelling outside. This can be good for us, this can be bad for us just as much." Soan adds, "Do keep it in mind. Things are different out there."
Cirra Constantine     "The law is moral is much as it is a set of written rules." Cirra looks at Soan levely, "But I'll keep it in mind that things are different." Her ToneBerry goes Dink! And Cirra picks it up, "Excuse me a moment. Thats apriority message." She reads it over and hmns, "It looks like I'm needed else where. Do you need anything else?"
Soan Sagittarius      "It is very much moral." Soan agrees. "Just keep an open mind to events, without forgetting yours." He looks at her ToneBerry, pushing himself off his seat. "No, nothing else! That is all! You have a nice day, Cirra."
Cirra Constantine     Cirra nods a little and stands taking her book, "Goodday Soan." and turns to head into the dormitories.