[Grell reaches into her waistcoat and pulls out a black, leather-bound folder. She flips through it for a moment, then puts it away again with a smile. Nothing notable in the future, but that doesn't mean things can't change.]
These people do need a bit of stirring, don't they? Most of them are already dead and yet they refuse to live now that they've a second chance. Terrible shame, hm?
[Action, Noon (29th), Barracks.]
[Grell reaches into her waistcoat and pulls out a black, leather-bound folder. She flips through it for a moment, then puts it away again with a smile. Nothing notable in the future, but that doesn't mean things can't change.]
These people do need a bit of stirring, don't they? Most of them are already dead and yet they refuse to live now that they've a second chance. Terrible shame, hm?