<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #80BF00">"Hmm. Maybe...Gleywine said the king was furious when Freya had been injured, but there was no word on how the queen felt. Perhaps we may be able to get the king on our side, at least temporarily. If he cares for Freya while the Queen doesn't, it may be an advantage to us,“</span> Karra suggested with a shrug of her shoulders. She sat down in the seat Geek previously had occupied. <br/><br/>Her anger from earlier was forgotten quickly enough. Her moods tended to be swift and grudges were never held for very long. She felt a great amount of relief of at least them having figured out one issue. Her mind went back to Sam and his little sister. What were they going to do about that? She had experience with a child being with her in a combat situation, but she had almost died for that. She knew Sam was fiercely protective of Lilly and would likely do anything in order to protect her. She would too.<br/><br/>She looked over to Tom, her eyes softening. She had left Sam for Tom, though neither knew. If she had known Sgt. Johnson was Sam Johnson, she would have asked to have him moved. But it was too late now.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80BF00">"You should probably check on Ms. Lopez-Delgado. I am surprised that screaming didn't wake her. We at least need to figure out what to do. I am sure they have people in the way for Freya and we are going to need to set something up quickly. We have way too many civilians---fragile civilians to be waiting around.“</span></div>