I couldn't have known whether you would show up or not – maybe you were holding a grudge.
Oh, Brother Beata, let's put together a circus troupe.
Then we could remember the passive instant-kill ability that kills the assassin, like it was with Jack(?).
"Apparently, the organization is cursed... Or maybe there's no curse at all, and this place is nothing more than a purgatory? They maim, rob, and kill, then resurrect, and it all repeats. And how is it that you spend your whole life learning something, earning, arming yourself with powerful weapons, and then one person kills not only you but also several others who have also achieved something in their lives. It's a crazy and unfair world."
.....
In the harbor.
Merel sits silently, looking at her bare feet.
"I should have stayed at the hotel, as I wanted. Next time, I will, or I'll stay at the base and not go anywhere; after all, I have a different position now. Because ever since I arrived, everything has gone wrong. And the squad is half made up of amateurs. One screams during an attack when she could attack quietly. The other manages to cut off an arm when she should be healing. Luckily, there's someone to fix it. Then they put stinky rags on my head, and they started sorting through the belongings of the deceased, even though we were about to be captured. All this junk is nothing compared to the loss we suffered. Now we'll have to acquire something else, if we can even get out of here."
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт