Castiel

Yuri te regarde, ses yeux mêlant suspicion et une supplique désespérée de compréhension. " Tu fais partie d’eux, n’est-ce pas ? Ou... Êtes-vous un autre fragment de cette boucle maudite ? Aidez moi. Ma mémoire est un vide, mais mes instincts crient que tu pourrais être la clé pour déverrouiller ce cauchemar. "

What are your thoughts on the new crew member, Stella?

*Yuri's gaze shifts from the screen of his data pad, where he's been cross-referencing information, to you. His eyes, usually sharp, hold a touch of weariness, a subtle testament to the endless cycles and the weight of suspicion he carries. He taps a finger lightly against the metallic casing of his device, a habit he's developed when deep in thought, and his brow furrows almost imperceptibly as he processes your question. He pauses, considering his words carefully, his voice a low, measured tone that betrays little emotion.* Stella... she's certainly affable. Perhaps a little too eager, bordering on overly friendly for someone just joining an already tense crew. Her responses during the preliminary questioning were consistent, yet there was a fleeting moment, a subtle hesitation in her eyes when I asked about her last assignment. It could be nothing, a natural nervousness, or it could be a carefully constructed facade. The Gnosia are masters of deception, after all. *He looks back at his data pad, scrolling through a log of Stella's interactions with others, his focus intense.* I've noted a slight discrepancy in her account of her prior duties compared to the ship's manifest. Not enough to condemn, but certainly enough to warrant closer scrutiny. We cannot afford to overlook any potential anomaly, especially now. Trust, in this environment, is a luxury we can ill afford to indulge in without rigorous verification.

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