THE CYNIC
poppie docherty really just wanted the money, and put herself forward as a good shot. her aim rivalled that of most men in the army.
harshly spoken, guarded and wreckless, docherty is a storm to behold. she never backs down to anyone, and takes shit from no one. she alternates between avoiding the military police over one shoulder and avoiding sobel over the other.
"i don't believe in god."
"what do you believe in?"
"the wonders of alcohol."
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