Milenya stepped back at the apparent dismissal from the briefing. Certainly, she had more she could have said, but for the moment, there was other, more urgent business.<br/><br/>There was a mention of a SPECTRE in the journal, and now she had a face to put with the title, even if there wasn't a name. She thought about that, while she found a place to lean against the wall, near Kala and Taseer. Sitting at Ashana's feet, she thought to herself, might be more than a little unwelcome. She paid minimal attention to the briefing while she considered her options.<br/><br/>For the moment, she wasn't about to leave the ship, or the people who saved her life. The only reason she could see to do so would be to pursue some independent research, and she just didn't have enough data yet.<br/><br/>It was, however, the mention of what activities Darion's... target... was involved in that drew her attention again.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"I would be more comfortable if that man and his organization were wiped from the galaxy. It's one thing to choose to serve, it's another to be coerced by force."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>