~Into her pent-up anger.

~Discussion, but Marie could feel her blood boiling, and she couldn't even really tell why she was so enraged in this moment.

"I will /not/ allow you to sway me from my righteous path any longer. I've nothing more to discuss with you heathen."

Stubborn, but she's trying her damndest to not give~

~Still didn't sit right with Marie.

"et pourquoi devrais-je croire la parole d’un trompeur?"

~Directly linked with her faith, so to question the word of god would be to question her own convictions.

She was speaking out of faith alone because truth be told? She had no idea if Abel would even be a capable leader.

~Whomever is appointed as our leader. Regardless of the outcome, Faith requires trust, without question."

~For the title of commander. Should Abel be assigned as our leader, I'll follow his orders. Just as I would Adam, Lute, Or anyone else formally appointed to the position."

~Scoff leaving from behind her mask.

"And yet you speak as if you won't even be participating, I wouldn't expect the self-proclaimed bane of the angels to back down..."

She would glare at the other.

"So why did you /really/ summon me here..?"

~Incase of a possible battle, at least that's how it would seem.

"Speak now, I haven't the time for prolonged dealings, Extermination day approaches as I'm certain you're aware."

~To show themselves. She had followed the very same rules she had set, no weapons, no magic. Only her exorcist garb and her mask.