(Sticking with it!) "Now that I've had a breakdown..."
After her... Minor breakdown, Makaria came back in, okay, it wasn't a minor breakdown. It was pretty bad. Then again, one might have some hidden pain within them after seven years of being a killer. Though Makaria quickly stopped said pain and recovered quickly to return, though stopped looking at Casper once again, though now speaking to him, she had a casual tone, but it held the tone of an assassin, and more of a natural killer, since she had killed many in her seven years of assassin and four years of Bullet Hell,
"Nice to see you're still around the Bullet Hell scene, Casanova. I do remember my mentor teaching me about you. I think you'd remember Dirk 'Annihilator' Hammon?" she asked before taking out his old weapons, which are now hers. She learned of the aging player's style and wanted to know the player a bit better, Makaria's mentor respected the man to his death from an illness he couldn't overcome. Besides the point, Makaria held out the gun, which currently was unloaded with all it's ammunition where she knew it was and other people didn't. Yet there were some strange looks with the gun being out, some were curious about the weapon, some were confused as to how a weapon exists, and others were ready for a fight in case Makaria decided to open fire. But Makaria was in a serious moment, she was in need of advice that only an experienced player could truly help her with.
"I need a little advice from a mentor, or extremely experienced player. Would you mind answering a few questions?" For once, Makaria seemed to not know something in front of her team, now, she still sounded cold, and keeping a seemingly intimidating feel to her, especially with her near soulless eyes looking at him and the team he is mentoring.