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[TheBiggerFish]

Sienna sighed, green eyes glancing over to Argent as her frown deepened.
"Ain't nothing going to bring them back, quit your whining. Nobody can save everyone," she said with another deep sigh, returning her gaze forward and out the window of the vehicle.

"Shut up."

"Even if I can't.  I still want to try.  And I can grieve if I fail."

"What's done is done. We can only move on and learn from our mistakes."

"...But what else could we have - - done?"

Argent continues silently sobbing.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"She knew she might die, just as we did when we came here. She knew the risks. She wouldn't ask you to regret that. You did what you could, and nothing more."

[TheBiggerFish]

"But I could have, if I was better, if I knew more, if I thought, if I...if.... - -"

[Projeck37]

"Silence! I need to think."
Argent finds his semblance weakened, and unable to be used, as well as his vocal chords seeming strained. The Headmaster stands, and paces.

The Transport vehicle lifts into the air, as everyone is on board.

[TheBiggerFish]

Argent struggles against the bonds, pushing against them with the full force of his rage and grief.

[Projeck37]

The struggling doesn't seem to do much. Seems even though the Headmaster is mirroring himself, he's still way stronger.

The Headmaster taps his chin.
"Right. So. I need you all to make a short trip to Atlas. To both deliver the news, and the body to one Chryssa Reynolds. She attends Bulwark Academy up there. After that, your mission is fulfilled and you will have passed. Any questions?"

[TheBiggerFish]

Argent looks at the Headmaster, incredulous.  In a good way, for once.

[SOLDIER First]

_{"D-Do we have to?"}

[Twinwolf]

"Is this replacing the mission we have just accomplished?" Violet asks, minimal emotion in her tone.

[Projeck37]

"No, no. This is simply a last minute addition... and you'll be getting two days leave to stay in Atlas and tour around, if you so wish to."

[TheBiggerFish]

Argent coughs.

[SOLDIER First]

_{"I don't want to go... Don't make me..."}

[TheBiggerFish]

"We have a duty, Reynard. 

Thank you, sir."

[SOLDIER First]

Reynard continues not having addressed Argent with either sentence.

He looks at Melodia.
_{"Don't let him make me..."}

[Projeck37]

"Now, I assume you do not have any other questions. I will take my leave. Please, help yourselves to the couches a couple rooms ahead for any sleep needed. See you in a few days, students."
The Headmaster's form fizzles out, and a small maroon orb falls to the ground.