Zavier soon realized why she was smiling so broadly. To get an orchid collection, you needed at least a C-level team, but he didn't have a government-approved badge for his team.
The girl had one and purposefully held it out in front of his face to show it off.
Zavier had no choice but to accept her as a member of his team.
He was not prepared for the work while she was a talented healer. He would not have chosen her as a partner under any other circumstances.
"Can you tell me your name?" he finally asked.
"Hansa," she said.
"You can call me Captain."
"Interesting."
Zavier recognized her as a seventeen-year-old girl with jet black hair twisted back into two ponytails.
She was slim, but she carried herself confidently.
Zavier felt bad about choosing Hansa for the task, but she'd been performing well so far and the assignment wasn't too demanding. He would be wasting a lot of time if he chose someone else.
