Fleur entered from the doorway, eyes colored green from chlorophyll quickly flicking from Dr Elliot to the "mirror". Her eyes narrowed slightly as she recognized this particular situation from police dramas she had watched over the years, seeing that a mirror that size had little to no purpose. Which either meant this man before her was being monitored, or she was.

Fleur closed the door behind her, and meticulously stepped towards the chair, carefully sitting herself in it as she placed her hands in her lap. She held her head high, and spoke. "Good Afternoon."

Fleur gave a slow nod, and took his hand in her own after rising to her feet. Fleur Xochipilli, correct. A pleasure to meet you Dr. Elliot, and no; I do not mind.

Fleur tilted her head slightly as she answered. "I am a Flowe, which I hope answers your question. For my best and worst points... I believe my ability to help guide others could be my best, and my reluctance to end a life as a soldier directly or indirectly could be my worst."

Fleur replied without any hesitation, rather confidently. "I could care less what I wear or use, so long as those that I hope one day will fight by my side will live. In other words, I wish to be an officer/leader, and lead my fellow soldier."

Fleur sat back into her chair, crossing her left arm over her middle and lifting her right hand to her chin. Or what counts as a chin on a flower. I believe... I believe it would be seeing Bruiser after I had helped save his life. He had been put into critical condition by a chimera, and I had helped organize the following evacuation. The reunion and seeing him alive was made all that sweeter by the fact he was a Special Forces Operative.

Fleur noticeably stiffened, and glanced at the one-way mirror. Making a noise resembling clearing a throat, she replied. "I was promoted, actually. From rank 1 to rank 2."
She paused for a moment and replied in a somewhat uncomfortable tone. "It is quite alright. First you must understand something: Flowe and other such Viro do not birth- we are grown from saplings. We are very rarely born from passion, for the process is usually quite short and brings pleasure to neither party."

"The one who grew my seed... had high expectations from myself and my two siblings. They proved themselves, while I did not according to 'her'. Needless to say my two elder siblings are successful: Eldest is in the French Government, the younger is working as a politician. Neither of them get along with me well, the eldest more so; Compare their positions to mine as an example."

"Not entirely terrible, for I do have a number of close friends. I've simply lost track of them for the moment," she said as she thought.

"Hm... I enjoy... I believe I enjoy learning about history. The outside world has a much more diverse and confusing, and I've only begun learning about Latin America. I first studied France, which is part of the reason I chose the first name of 'Fleur'."