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Kieran Mac Niadh

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a character in “Hero Service”, as played by Cloud

Description

Kieran Mac Niadh
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THE BASICS
CODENAMExxx.xApollo.
ALIASESxxxxxxxxKip, preferred
AGE/ZODIACx.xxeighteen, pisces.
SEXUALITYxxxxxbisexual.
HOMETOWNxxxxCarmel-by-the-Sea, California

THE APPEARANCE
EYE COLORxxxxxbrown.
HAIR COLORxxxxbrown.
HEIGHTxxxxxxx.x5'10".

THE ABILITY
TITLExxxxxxxx.xxguardian manifestation
DESCRIPTIONxxdraws energy weapons from an alternate dimension
NEGATIONxxxxxwhite gold



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FASHION STYLE
Kip's style would best be described as messy, a collection of items that somehow manage to look good when he puts them on. Leather jacket, tight jeans, a bright shirt.. Kip wears what he wants and is lucky that he can usually pull it off. It's rare to see him dressed up in a suit however, he would much rather wear casual clothes than dressy. His favourite items are his old sweaters, which he'll wear at the end of a day when he just wants comfort.


HERO UNIFORM
Kip's uniform at a distance might read as a simple black-white outfit. Tight-fitting black pants hug his legs, while a black long-sleeved shirt holds tight to his torso. On his forearms run white-gold armour, in laid into the black shirt so that at a glance it would merely look like a colour change in the material. However, it's made from the latest technology, remaining light-weight while also allowing him necessary protection for someone at times in need of a quick shield. The same protection is present on his shins, running from the top of his combat boots to his knee. On his sleeve sits the emblem of the spirit, what looks to be a white hand.


SPECIAL OBJECTS/MARKS/SCARS
Kip has a small scar on his lip from a past run-in with someone's fist.


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Curly fries and strawberry milk are his favourite | though Kip also really enjoys cooking good food | he likes teasing his sister, Kat | as well as drawing reactions out of people | Kip enjoys recognition and being appreciated | and secretly enjoys quiet evenings with his sister | bad poetry is funny | he likes his hero name



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Kip dislikes being told to be quiet, and being told to behave... basically being told what to do in general | he has a severe distaste for those who harass his sister | the smell of coconut makes him feel sick | he won't eat coconut either | those cats without fur make him cringe | when people interrupt his tv show

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ABILITIES ⟶ GUARDIAN MANIFESTATION
Like his sister's powers, Kip's are tied to another-worldly being known to the twins as The Spirit. In Kip, this power allows him to pull energy weapons from an alternate dimension into the present, and wield them with trained skill. These weapons glow with the white-gold light of the Spirit, dealing both physical damage and the burn of high-intensity energy hitting its target. These weapons come in all forms and shapes, small knives to giant, two-handed blades, or a heavy crossbow. Along with this, the spirit gifts Kip with a certain level of durability, and empowers him with the knowledge needed to wield the weapon of choice.

Of course, with his power comes several weaknesses. The first is the most obvious, to use his power Kip requires his hands. He must hold the weapons to use them, having only ever wielded them telepathically when he was on the cusp of possession. That is the second weakness. Leaning too heavily on his powers opens himself and Kat up to possession by the Spirit.

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It is pretty easy to understand the outside basics of Kip's personality within ten minutes of meeting the boy. He's loud, opinionated, confronting, and seems to take pleasure in prodding people until they boil over. It's all true and he would hardly deny it, a shit-eating grin instead plastered on his face in reply to anyone declaring him as such. He knows he's a pain in the ass and he enjoys the infamy.

While he often rubs on others' nerves, both intentionally and unintentionally, his extroversion also lends itself to social ease; he's someone able to make friends fairly quickly (keeping them is another matter). Kip's outgoing nature has always meant he's often surrounded by a circle of companions, while his mouth can just as easily cause them to throw a punch his way. It's not rare for Kip to get caught up in some argument that turns physical, especially if it's one of his favourite targets. He enjoys seeing how far he can push people, and while he knows he's not the best fighter out there, he does rate himself fairly highly, rightly or wrongly. This has at times seen him challenging someone to a fight, only to have his ass handed to him. It was, of course, not his fault he lost. A pure fluke.

Of course, buried deep within that outspoken exterior is someone quite different. A fierce loyalty exists towards those he loves; his sister, his parents, the few friends he truly allows close. Kat especially gains his trust and protectiveness, and knows that though he can be loud and crass, his softer side does exist. He makes her promise not to tell a soul that he can be nice. A small uncertainty also exists, hidden by the arrogant assurances that he's the best. Kip is not sure of who he really is, beyond the brother of Kat. The insecurity peeks through when he's alone, or at times with his sister, but he always makes an effort to hide it from others. Masking it with the winning smile of self-assurance.


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HISTORY
Carmel-by-the-Sea seems like a lovely town from the outside, so long as you don't happen to be gifted with other-worldly powers. From the moment Kip and Kat displayed their unique abilities to their parents, they were told never to use them, to hide their powers away like a guilty secret. Kip irked at the restraint, but the fear in his parents eyes always kept him in line. As a child, he had thought them ashamed of himself and his sister, never realising that their fear was for his safety, not of his power.

They left the town after the event. It had been an accident, but Kip's protectiveness and the relentless bullying of Kat's attackers had ended with the twins' powers blazing and their identities revealed. Even Kip's previous status as a 'cool kid' did not save him from the streams of abuse that followed, and it was only solved when the Mac Niadh's moved to Miami. There, Kip found his stride. He found himself obsessed with the flashy heroes filling their news streams, and soon enough posters of Gold-covered heroes decorated his walls. He dreamed of joining them in their battles.

So, it was never in question that he would join the Hero Service. He jumped at the chance, with Kat at his side. He's learned more than he thought possible. He's eager to learn and grow, at least in his powers. His maturity has yet to fully catch up with the maturity of his powers, but that's why he has Kat, his more level-headed half, to tell him when he's an idiot.


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So begins...

Kieran Mac Niadh's Story

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A snort left Kip's mouth, the sound slightly muffled against the mattress of his bed. He groaned, shifted and cracked his eyes open, blearily staring at the white colour of his sheets. He closed his mouth, and groaned in protest again, wishing he could block out the noises indicating it was time to get up and start the day.

"Too… early" he complained to himself, curling momentarily back under the blankets. His feet twitched and in his head, Kip knew he should get up. His body, however desired a few more hours of rest. The body, as always, won out and it didn't take long before Kip was once again drifting off to sleep.

He jerked awake only moments later… or perhaps ten minutes later. He wasn't sure. Though Kip knew by the booming of his alarm that he was well overdue to get up and leave. He looked at the time.

"Shit"

With a start, Kip jumped out of bed, flinging the blankets aside as he did. They joined the pile of clothing on the ground, among which his uniform was stored… somewhere.

"Shit.. Shit…" Kip groaned again, flinging off his pyjama shirt and kneeling down to quickly search the pile of discarded clothing for his uniform. He found the pants, what he assumed to be a fresh pair of underwear and socks… "Where is the shirt?"

Kip kicked aside more piles of clothing as he simultaneously started to change into his uniform. He had a foot in the leg when he found the top of his uniform and rather than waste time changing in his room, Kip instead, with clothes on his arms and hopping on one foot to fully pull his pants on, left towards the control room.

He arrived almost dressed. There was a sock trailing behind him and his shirt was only attached by one arm. It was also inside-out. Kip glanced around, attempting to slink in without being noticed as he righted his shirt.

"I'm on time! I'm perfectly on time" he announced once the shirt was on… only then realising that he had forgotten his shoes. "...shit."

A quick retreat was made, with Kip racing through the corridors, skidding in his socks as he rounded the corners. One shoe was beneath the bed, the other was hidden beneath a poster of Goldmine. Kip grabbed both and pushed the poster carefully beneath the bed, he didn't want anyone to know he was deeply obsessed with Lucas's older brothers.

He made it to the control room again in record time, jumping on one foot as he pulled his shoe on. Glancing around, Kip hopped over towards Enzo. "I'm not late, am I? Alveraz isn't here yet, is he?" Kip looked down at Sunhi, noting the slightly red impression of floor on her face. Had she fallen again?

"Maybe you could do your computer beep Boop thing to make the time go back so I'm not late anymore." Kip asked Sunhi, unaware of her and Enzo's previous encounter.

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Character Portrait: Sunhi Na Character Portrait: Kieran Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Lucas Halloh Character Portrait: Katherine Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Leonida Armel
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Kat’s body hit the ground with a dull thud, drowned out by the taunting voices in front of her. “I didn’t push you that hard! Get up, freak, I’m not done with you.”

”Get up.” Lucas stood above Kat, both slightly panting as she offered her hand for him to help her up. Lucas looks at the hand, then back at her as he folds his arms over his chest. Kat huffs, pulling herself to her feet and charging at him for another attack.

Kat holds her shaking fists in front of her face, wide eyes moving frantically to each of her classmates surrounding her. Their laughter was cruel and deafening. “You’re not gonna use that little ghost of yours, Katherine? You’re too weak to fight us alone.”

”Use your abilities. I want you to fight me at full strength,” Lucas barks as he catches her fist, only letting go when she made the spirit’s armor cover her fists and it burned him. He pulls back, and waits for her next attack towards the edge of the training room. She’d made the first move for most of their training this morning, and would wait for him to strike first.

The teachers never stepped in. Her other classmates never stepped in. The torture never ended until she couldn’t get back up. She curled into a ball, shaking as the bullies surrounded her. “Maybe if we hurt the freak enough those powers will go away-“

”Alright Lucas, Jesus!” Kat finally spits out when he has her pinned to the floor, her stomach pushed into the mat as he held her armor-covered arm behind her. The energy faded once her arm dropped to the mat and she pulls herself up into a seated position. ”Would you stop kicking my ass please?” Kat grumbles as she rubs her arm that he was just holding behind her.

Lucas scoffs, holding out his own arm this time to help her from the floor. ”When you stop making it so easy,” Lucas replies, earning himself a deadly glare from his fellow teammate.

Sometimes Kat didn’t know why she wanted to train with Lucas so much, he only gave her negative criticism and she hadn’t won a training match against him so far. But when she woke up around 3:30AM, drenched in sweat from a never ending nightmare, she needed a good sparring partner that would go back to sleep the moment she woke them up. That didn’t mean she would take his comments lightly.

”Okay hotshot, you’ve been training with two professional heroes. Cut me some slack,” Kat grumbles, grabbing a little towel to throw around her neck so she can wipe the sweat from her face. Lucas rolled his eyes as he walked out the door, calling behind him, ”No villain will cut you slack and neither willI.”

He was not too thrilled when he heard the incessant knocking at his door, waking him up from much needed sleep. The offer of training was never one he gave up, so he dragged himself out of bed without Kat having to ask twice.

The training session didn’t last as long as he thought and Lucas had plenty of time to ready himself for the day. Standing in a steaming shower, he closed his eyes and tilted his head for the hot water to hit the sensitive skin on his face. One month of the Hero Service and he’d been pushed harder than he ever thought he would. Kat was right, he’d been training with his brothers Dom and Rory since he could hold up his fists, but even those on the team without a hint of training before now were giving him a challenge.

He was out of the shower and almost pulling on his usual training clothes when Alvarez’s voice boomed throughout the facility. His uniform had been neatly kept on a special rack in the corner of his room, his mask laying over his boots. The only thing that was slightly disheveled was the bandages he just used in training, thrown on top of the rack before his shower.

Lucas ended up being the first person in the room, even Agent Alvarez came in just moments after him. ”Do you even sleep, kid?” The older man chuckles, tipping his coffee at the young trainee. Lucas smirks back in reply, folding his hands behind him in a proper stance to greet his superior.

The next to come was Leo, who made their place beside Lucas and made a comment similar to the one from the agent. ”I just plan accordingly. I even trained with Kat and got here before you,” Lucas answers matter-of-factly, slipping his mask off once he started speaking with Leo.

He felt a bump at his legs that threw him off balance, stepping one foot back as he looked down. Kibble, little machine that ate sharp objects to give to Lucas as gifts during his boarding school days, was still alive and rolling around as usual. And just behind the little machine, its maker had tripped over her own feet and hit the ground before he could try and catch her fall. ”Sunhi, there wasn’t anything for you to trip on, how did you do that?” Lucas asks in a scolding tone, helping her back onto her feet.

”Chill, Mr. Perfectionist, Sunhi’s a brainiac. So what if she gets a little clumsy?” Kat strolls into the room in full uniform as she speaks, grinning at Sunhi as she makes her way towards the pair.

Kat laid on her bed for a while before she finally pulled herself up for a shower, but there was only about half the team there when she arrived in her own full gear. She notices Leo’s already made it in, and waves as her fellow teammate with a shy smile. The two were already becoming close in this short month, and just being around Leo made Kat more confident overall.

Jordan and Riley were already here too. She was friendlier with Jordan, but smiled towards them when she took her place in the control room. It was no surprise that Kip hadn’t made it yet, sometimes he would sleep through half of their morning briefing before finally gracing everyone with his presence. It was a surprise that he’d made it before their mandatory 5:30, but that quickly changed when Kip came in barefoot.

The second appearance wasn’t much better, considering his shirt was inside out and his clothes looked like they’d been left on the floor. Kat butted in before Lucas could make any sort of comment, ”Hey Kippy, your tag is showing. Did you even put your shirt on right?”

These kids amused Agent Alvarez. All of them had a unique personality and powers that influenced how they interacted with their other teammates. Some looked like they’d been dragged out of bed, namely Kip, but others looked like they’d already been up for hours, like Lucas. Some could brighten up after a few minutes, like Kat and Leo, while some would gripe at the early hours, like Jordan. Either way, they managed to report mostly on time and respected him as their instructor. This team was greatly different from his previous teams, but there was something special about these kids that would set them apart from the rest of the heroes.

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The sound of knocking roused Will from her sleep, though it had only been a light slumber after a night of restless stirring and bad dreams. As she dutifully pulled herself from bed, Will caught the occasional sounds of others waking coming from the rooms either side of her. Alveraz's booming voice rarely failed to wake her peers.

A quick shower took less than two minutes and Will was smoothly pulling her uniform on over skin smelling faintly of citrus. Her hair was wet, but all it took was a moment of flame - her hair turning into a Medusa's nest of flicking flames - and it was dry. The elastic around her wrist made quick work of tying the shoulder-length strands up, now back to her normal dark brown. Grabbing up her leather jacket, Will headed out.

She stretched as she walked, hands above her head and pulled straight up, arching backwards ever so slightly. Some mornings Will woke up 30 min early so she could do a proper stretch routine before the training day properly started. It helped settle her mind for the day and keep her from feeling stiff. This morning the yoga had been skipped in favour of a little extra sleep.

As Will entered the control room she gazed at those who had arrived before her, nodding towards those she was on good terms with and giving only a polite smile to the others. Will came to stand beside Lucas, a warmer smile sent his way even if she didn't feel the need to start idle chit-chat. Will may be able to get up early enough, but it took her slightly longer to feel like talking.

Kip stumbled into the room looking frazzled and only partially dressed. He darted back out and reappeared a moment later with the previously missing shoes, making some comment to Sunhi and Enzo about being late and Alveraz. Will had the distinct impression that in his haste, Kip had missed the fact that the agent was standing with them in the room, perhaps partially blocked by other team members, but very clearly there.

Will cleared her throat and turned to the agent, saying clearly "Good morning, agent Alveraz." It was loud enough for Kip to hear and Will watched from the corner of her eye as the boy froze partway through righting his previously inside-out shirt, having realised his mistake.

Kip pulled his shirt on correctly and turned to their instructor, an easy smile plastered on his face. "Alveraz...Al.. Nice to see you. I was just joking about the beep boop thing. I'm actually, like, perfectly on time." The boy ran a hand through his hair, a tell of his true nerves that only those who knew him well might catch.

Will just rolled her eyes and settled back to wait for the meeting to begin.

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Character Portrait: Lorenzo de la Riva Character Portrait: Riley Schofield Character Portrait: Willow Forst Character Portrait: Sunhi Na Character Portrait: Kieran Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Lucas Halloh Character Portrait: Anouk Vervloet Character Portrait: Katherine Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Leonida Armel
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”All members of Hero Team Zeta 422 will be in the control room at 5:30 sharp, full gear required."

From the comfort of a bed never made, Anouk groaned and rolled onto her other side. Now awake, she was instantly bitter, having been plucked from a lucid dream. She had spent most of it flying, and, to her delight, she had neither required wings to do so, nor experienced any such pain in the process. Suffice to say, she was far from eager to return to consciousness, where both factors were quite the opposite.

After several minutes of lying in tired reluctance, she clamoured out of bed, dropping her pyjamas to the floor in what had now become an act of lazy routine. For a brief moment, she stood naked in front of her mirror, face sleepy and sheepish. Then, she sighed, and with a grimace, put on her 'uniform'.

It never didn't hurt, but she had grown used to the pain of the scales by this point. They emerged, piercing and sharp, from beneath her skin, and folded to tuck flat against her body. Dark like deep water, they interlocked into what looked like a catsuit of navy crocodile skin. It kept the warmth in, for the most past, but nonetheless she threw on a hoodie before wandering down to the control room, as the morning chill lingered a touch too heavily. Her feet walked bare and scaled across the polished floors, and she winced at the cold, and then winced further, as she allowed the scales on her soles to thicken.

she arrived just in time to hear Kip offering what was, undoubtedly, something both insincere and unconvincing. She smiled at the first, and potentially last, amusing moment of the morning, before sidling over to Kip. In the midst of a stifled yawn, she nodded at Alvarez, concurring with Kip.

"Me too, Al. I've been up hours. 'Rise and grind' and all that."

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Character Portrait: Jordan Reyes Character Portrait: Kieran Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Lucas Halloh Character Portrait: Katherine Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Leonida Armel
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“I just plan accordingly. I even trained with Kat and got here before you,” Lucas’ response was curt, as it usually is, and he said it with a twinge of boastfulness. Although Leo didn’t appreciate that, that wasn’t what their attention was drawn to. For a moment, something flashed in Leo’s eyes as they looked, no, glared as they met Lucas’ gaze. Leo likes to be aware of what they feel; it helps them keep control of their emotions and appear more calm and pleasant in general. But for a second there, they had no idea what had happened. They had no idea what they were feeling. They blinked, and their stare was reverted, returning to the usual relaxed smile with a mischievous gleam in their eyes.

“Damn! Without me?” They chuffed, putting on a fake and exaggerated pout. “Invite me to the party next time.” The pout faded back in a wide grin.

Before seeing what Lucas would say in response, Jordan entered the room, and all of their attention went to him. He closed the distance between the two of them quickly, resting his head on their shoulder before whining, “Leeeeooooo it's too early for this,” and pulling them into a hug.

Without hesitation, Leo wrapped their arms around Jordan and hugged him back. “I know, I know, mon coeur.” They cooed, stroking the back of his head with one of their hands. Leo cared greatly for their friends, and Jordan was one of the closest and most precious to them. There was something about seeing their friends in distress that brought out their inner guardian. “Did you get enough sleep? Did you make sure to eat breakfast?” They asked, their voice full of genuine concern.

There was something about Leo’s presence that always instantly made Jordan feel better. Or maybe it was just their amazing hugs, the type that were the closest thing you could get to hugging sunshine. They were the perfect thing for a too early morning and Jordan felt better the moment Leo wrapped their arms around him, let alone stroked his hair.

“Mm. Never enough sleep, Leo. But I ate breakfast,” he mumbled back in response. “They had those nice chocolate pastries.” He straightened up and released Leo just in time to see Kat come in and returned a lazy smile at her. Kip’s arrival, followed by his departure, followed by his return managed to lure a laugh from Jordan’s lips despite the early morning. “Long night, Kip?” He quipped with a smirk.

Leo’s smile became more warm as they heard about Jordan’s morning. “I know it can be hard, but you need to try and go to sleep earlier. But it is good that you ate breakfast!” They chirped as Jordan pulled back, scanning his face with the usual gentle gaze.

People started to enter the room, including Kat, who immediately caught Leo’s attention. She waved and smiled at them, a simple act that made Leo’s chest feel light. Without hesitation, they beamed right back at her, giving her a small, playful salute. After doing that, Leo couldn’t stop their stare from lingering on her for an almost awkward amount of time. After several seconds, they blinked, realized what they were doing, and tried to act nonchalantly about the fact that they were staring at Kat.

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Character Portrait: Lorenzo de la Riva Character Portrait: Willow Forst Character Portrait: Kieran Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Katherine Mac Niadh Character Portrait: Naia Luo Character Portrait: Bronwyn Lapointe Character Portrait: Carter Evans
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It was definitely not Kip's coolest entry, but as he corrected his shirt and grinned at those around him, he shrugged off the potential embarrassment easily. Instead, he sent a wink at Bronwyn, having heard her words.

"Maybe you should lend me a few clones each morning so I can look as gorgeous as you." he suggested with a grin before blowing a kiss at his teammate. It was then that an arm wrapped around his neck and Kip found himself fighting for his dignity again as Carter attempted to ruin Kip's carefully crafted bed head.

"Carter!" Kip complained, trying to push the other boy off. He was a second away from viciously going for a nipple twist when he was released. Kip gave a laugh and elbowed Carter back before running hasty fingers through his hair to straighten it. "I'll get you back for that." he promised before turning his attention to the Agent addressing them.

Kip listened intently all the way up to 'field work', where he let out a cheer and pumped his fist in the air. He was ready to prove his stuff out of the training room and, if he was being honest, he was ready for the attention heroes could get from the public. Dreams of being showered in love letters and signing posters of himself looking heroic filled his head, and we're only broken when he realised that his twin sister had been placed on the other team from him.

Kip pulled a face and glanced at Kat, knowing that he would worry about her more if he wasn't with her. It was stupid, since he knew that she was fully capable of taking care of herself, but the twins were also stronger when fighting side by side. He had no time to complain though, merely having to mouth "good luck" at his sister before leaving with his team.

With a grin, Kip walked up to Lucas and clapped him on the back. "Lucky you, Lu, you've got me on your team to show you how to fight." He laughed and glanced at the others walking with him to the meeting point, "if anyone wants pointers, just watch me in battle. I'll teach you a few things."

Kip's self-confidence was usually what propelled him to push himself, but also got him in trouble more often than not. He wasn't the best fighter in the team, but he acted like it often enough. Regardless, when they arrived to hear their duties for the patrol, he had enough sense to listen attentively, even if he occasionally elbowed Enzo in excitement.

Will, standing behind Kip, had to marvel at his unprofessionalism. She knew he was a decent fighter, otherwise he would have been kicked out long ago, but the boy had a mouth that wouldn't stop. She didn't necessarily dislike him, but she didn't particularly like him either. Whenever something idiotic came out of his mouth, it made Will wonder how two twins could be so different.

The speeches were given and the Echo team were split further. Will moved to stand beside Naia, a friendly now directed at the other girl. She was relieved with her pairing, Naia was more than capable and Will could now look forward to what she hoped would be a smooth patrol.