Vixen nods slightly, a small cry from Licentia prompting her to resume the rocking motion. "Life in the Order must be dangerous. I know that I didn't last in Iota for one minute...you gotta deal with those things all over."
She looks down at the small bundle in her hands. "But at least you know who your enemies are...right? I've been attacked by random mercs and idiots for no particular reason at all. Xenophobes..." She chuckles slightly. "Though its been better since I joined the Junkers...i've got some good friends."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
