While she didn't have some deep attachment or connection to her father, since she'd never been able to know him, it did still anger her some to know that such decisions could have lead to his premature death. He was still her father, even if she didn't know him, and from the stories she'd been told about him from her mother, she understood he was a good, honest man who just seemed to see the best in everyone and everything. According to her mother, even as he grew ill and death crept closer to his doorstep, he continued to smile and be positive about most things. So Frankie's story of him being an optimist and wanting to share the Malie's with the world for academic, for humans to learn and grow with knowledge they could gain from Malie's existence, it sounded very much like the stories she'd heard of him thus far. Which in a way made her even more distressed about the news of what was likely the cause of his death.<br/><br/>Frowning a bit to herself, she sighed heavily as she saw the uncomfortable looks between Jango and Frankie, and the matching atmosphere "I'm sorry, I understand it's not like you two individually are responsible for whatever happened to him. And I do understand the importance of keeping Malie's a secret from the rest of humanity. Even though I've always believed myself human, humankind is unfortunately pretty destructive, especially with things they don't understand. But I also can't agree that the decision to banish him was right. Maybe I'm biased because he's my own father, but banishing someone from a place with knowledge it could possibly affect their health I don't think is right at all." she commented, not wanting them to think she was holding them personally accountable or anything, since she wasn't and idiot and she knew they weren't at fault for any decisions made against her father. However, she also now was left with a sour feeling towards Malie's in general, or more specifically those who were in charge. "Anyways" she started up again, slightly changing the subject, though not by far "If it was my father that was banished, what does that mean for me? Should I not be here?" she asked, unsure if the banishment carried down to her somehow simply because she was his blood. Even if not, she wasn't sure she would exactly be welcomed once it was found out she was related to someone the tribe disliked enough to banish.