Firefly Glen black mambo

Fennec made a noise of disbelief.  From what she'd heard so far from both brothers, she could assume that Hydra had probably named who got to run the Glen.  Atlas would have immediately spoken up with some alternative otherwise, and she'd already gotten that impression (or been told outright, I don't recall) from Osiris.

What, because someone handed the pack over to him?  Hardly.  Fennec frowned.  Honestly, it's a bit of a raw deal for all of us, isn't it?  I mean, we deserve to have the best leading us, and if he didn't have to work for it, who's to say he is?

So she'd gotten pretty attached to this idea now, a crusade for justice or whatever shit.  If Atlas confronted Osiris it would be interesting, and if he won it would be even more interesting because she'd have been the catalyst behind the change.  If he lost and sold her out?  That would fit her witch image perfectly, honestly.  Plotting treachery, placing kings...  her dramatic flair for self-importance was eating every bit of this conversation up.  And every outcome - good or bad.

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