Fleur's hands instinctively twitched, and so she carefully crossed them before her. "I am glad to report that I have yet to kill a man or beast as an SRT. Sadly, I doubt that clean record with be blotted out. However, I indirectly caused the deaths of at least two fellow SRT due to a misjudgment on threats."

"I never even knew their names. And now their families will never understand why a flower was allowed to lead them to their deaths. All because I couldn't kill a single chimera. And don't feel afraid to write that down." Fleur stated in a somewhat strained voice, her tone devoid of emotion.

Interestingly, her entire posture did not change, the only change being a small tilt of her head as a hand pushed a petal back in place. I am first and foremost a Flowe. Tradition dictates that my kind would lead our fellows to peace and prosperity. Though somewhat uncommon, we did experience a number of unrest. It was sometimes necessary to inflict a preemptive strike or devastating attack in order to break the spirit of the enemy. Sometimes that was all it took, other times it took many more lives until the thirst for... blood, was sated. However, keep in mind that my homeland was not a large one. Comparing the fatalities and wounded from every war and massacre my kind ever encountered, we would not hope to match the scale of death and destruction that was wrought by the General. Not if we lived in a constant state of violence for the next decade, the next century, the next millennia. And yes; calling it a genocide would be correct, since the General specifically targeted the Chinese.

She looked to the camera for a moment as she spoke, her voice as calm as it would be if she was speaking of the weather. I believe that over 200 million men, women, and children is something of mild concern when it means they are all burned alive.  I would like to remind you that if you combined the deaths caused by Stalin and Hitler is less than a fourth of that. Fleur looked back to the Doctor, resting her head on a hand. Her voice did not change in emotion, but her eyes blazed with emotion. Wouldn't you think that after the first million that the Chinese would understand their position and stand down? I for one think so.

I believe that I am entitled to speak my mind; It is merely an opinion after all. Considering I am not planning on overthrowing him, I believed we are allowed to think. Fleur said as she returned her hands to her lap. I am no scientist, but I am told that we were from Ents. I do not know what sort of Ents could result in a blossom rather than the entire tree, but then ask yourself the question of how a Venus Flytrap evolves from a similar tree.  I do not know the facts, only the stories. If you are wanting to know how we are born, it is through germinating a seed and creating a sapling. I'd rather not go into too much detail into the reproduction for that is rather... private.

For possibly the first time that discussion, a tinge of happiness found itself into her voice.

"I had been in schooling, trying to educate and learn all that I could about the world and how it is led. Sadly, I just about entered poverty paying off the debt, and that's after a begrudging loan from my family. However, the importance of my learning meant a Bachelor's in Political Science and History. For approximately a year or so afterward I even had a... partner I believe the term is? Due to both distance and my entering a military organization, we went our separate ways. Not exactly my proudest moment, but we got along quite well. Myself to here, and my former companion returning home to Glend."

Fleur rose from her chair, and extended a hand.

"It's been a pleasure, Doctor Elliot. I hope this examination of my psyche was not too terrifying."