<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.ifrm.com/5941/107/upload/p22002677.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Idris Raleigh - Astraflare<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everybody Here!<br/><hr/><br/>"Isn't it?" Astraflare replied with a chipper grin to Ces before she turned her attention to Myth. "No problem and thank you, but since when is coordinating things with a team a bad idea? No one else offered themselves as a Captain and like you said, you<em>are</em>the most experienced of us, right? Leadership doesn't require you to be some kinda super genius. I think street smarts and common sense and the ability to make good decisions on the fly help more."<br/><br/>She tilted her head and couldn't even play off being confused by his reasoning for cutting himself before fights. Why was that necessary? And who was Sinister? But then again, "So...it's like a religious thing?" She could understand that at least but she couldn't help a smirk when he commented about the shower and shot Ces a sly look, "I don't think she'd mind helping you get those hard to reach places..."<br/><br/>After Myth walked off, she looked to Ces and nodded. "I get the feeling that this training session was barely anything compared to what he seems to have been through already." She smiled and shook her head. "Aww, I didn't do nothin' special." To the question about food she nodded once more and beamed another smile at her, "Sure!" but then she lowered her gaze and tugged at her training uniform as she started to walk towards the women's locker room. "Just let me shower and get out of this thing, first. It's good for taking punishment, but I just fought the battle of my life in it and...you know!"