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[ROXANNE R.]

With ear flicking lightly, the captain felt worried for her son especially with how they had found him and she nibbled lightly at the inside of her left cheek unsure of what to say at the moment. They were all tired. The draconic woman would sit next to Alexandre not exactly wincing at the smell of rotting flesh, no, it was an aroma that she had gotten accustomed to when she had been a lot younger but her attention was drawn away as Vayne was the first to approach them "Hello sweetie!" A purr slipped from her maw and when her adopted daughter began to inquire who this was would Roxie nod slowly wrapping a tail over Alex "This is Alexandre... Your older brother and my son." A soft smile was present on her maw but before she was able to reply to the other inquiry would her eldest show up. Her whiskers twitching lightly as he began to speak knowing that most of Alex's wounds were more emotional and mental than physical... She swallowed at that thought alone.

Hearing Roan's blunt voice did Roxanne part from her current thoughts, a frown present on her maw. She knew how hard it had been to lose Jaime,  she had been his mother and raised him from a small cub but the loss itself had not made her distant towards her son or her more recent children. No. Although, she could somewhat understand not wanting to feel loss but... It was stupid to treat actual family like any other crewmate. "Roan." She said in her own firm voice as her mismatched gaze locked onto him, she said nothing after that but hopefully her tone was enough to make him less of an asshole to his younger brother.