Ashenna bites back a sharp retort directed at both Victor and Chris, taking a few deep breaths as she reminds herself that she needs these people.<br/><br/><em>Not bloody likely</em>- a small sulking voice in the back of her mind retorts -<em>We've taken down a rampaging werewolf down on our</em>OWN,<em>sister!</em><br/><br/><em>Yeah, - </em>comes the sharp retort<em>- Except it was a newly turned one and it slaughtered half the squad before I called in the artillery strike.  We DO need them.  Even if just as distractions.</em><br/><br/>And so she swallowed her anger and forced a smile onto her lips "This one isn't just some randomly repeating phantom, doing the same thing over and over again.  It thinks, it reasons, it establishes<em>covers</em>for god's sake!  And if the damn thing is hungry enough it might not care about the difference between a twelve year old and a twenty year old.  Besides, if that fails the worst thing that happens is the . . . Adrianna gets snubbed by the ghost." a small smile at Adrianna "Sorry." Ashenna mutters under her breath.<br/><br/>