The difference between the good guys and the bad guys
Waiting for the monitored members to give their reports Mizori pulled back the folder from Mare. Closing it she lay both hands across it's top as her focus went to Morrison when Mare said his name. He would be sent back to the Vatican it would seem. That was good she just needed to quickly get the information then when the meeting was over. The Jungle nation of Fayewood, such a beautiful part of the world. A place where the people that lived there still respected and cherished the nature around them and only took what they needed from it, but would give back an offering as repentance. Smiling at the thought of being stationed out in Fayewood the smile only lasted a short while as the meeting was called to a close.
Standing up now as everyone was dismissing themselves from the meeting, Mizori gave a small bow to each and wished them a safe travel. Now alone with Mare she looked at him as he extended his arms. Rushing over she dove into his arms and hugged him tightly. "Thank you Father" She said holding him as a childish smile broke over her face. It had been a bit since he had called her Dear with her missions taking her all over the globe. Breaking the hug Mizori looked at him her smile not falling off. "Father, these terrorists. I have been wondering since you spoke of them. What have they done if you might let me ask, as I have only arrived back to the city this morning I haven't been kept up with the recent events."
Is whether they use a human shield or make themselves one.