<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">Parker didnât even turn to look at Teyha, giving his curt reply as he continued to stare out the window, ready for any kind of attack. Oh he worried her, even more so than Daniel, because Daniel at least was releasing some of his insanity. Parker, however, was wound tight after the death of his girlfriend, and Teyha honestly feared that anything could push him over the edge, and snap his reserve. <br/>
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The commander came down, and Teyha tensed to him, still uneasy about the conversation she had overheard between him and Ghost. She didnât say anything about it though, curled in a tight ball beside the crack in the wall until he relayed his message to Parker and left. She could tell immediately that Parker was agitated by the command, but Angel was more than ready to take watch, stirring the woman on his chest, despite his efforts not to. Teyha listened intently as they planned out their shift, before Parker turned his attention to her. âYes sir.â She said quickly, nodding her head slightly as she started to stand and move back to the corner that had her duffel.<br/>
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It was then that Daniel came down the stairs, and Parker waved him over. Teyha paused briefly, a concerned look crossing her face. The two people she feared the most in the group working at one post? Oh that left her with a bad feeling in her stomachâ¦ She watched silently as Markstorm moved forward, almost crawling as he cradled his gun with one arm. He paused, and tapped the muzzle of his gun against the ground, and Teyha jumped at the clang of metal on cement. Moments later he fell back onto his butt and started almost chanting, âyouredeadyouredeadââ¦. Again and again, in ever increasing volume. <br/>
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âDaniel!â Teyha hissed, trying to keep her voice down as she moved forward. She stayed well out of the aim of his pistol, half raised and shaking horrible. âYouâre going to give away our location! Quiet, please!â She shushed him quietly, awkwardly trying to figure out a way to help the disturbed man settle. Her hand descended lightly on his head, and she stroked him while her other hand started to slide over his mouth to muffle his hoarse screams. âEveryone here is alive Daniel, weâre alive. Stop shaking, itâs okay calm down.â She whispered into his ear, trying desperately to calm the man down.</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf0000">Nadira slept peacefully against Angel, resting her head against his, her body leaning lightly against him for support. He moved slightly, cradling her to his chest, and she began to wake, quiet mumbles echoing from her lips in protest of being roused so late. But it wasnât until she heard the frantic screaming of one of the soldiers that she bolted straight up, and moved into a low crouch, her eyes narrowing on the insane soldier as he began to scream in hoarsely. Already the young brunette was moving forward, speaking in a hushed tone to the disturbed man in an attempt to calm him.  âShould we try to calm him?â Nadira asked quietly, âOr will we only scare the man further?â</span>