After an intercom broadcast like that, Kurogane felt somewhat better about the little information he'd gotten from Harrington the previous night. The man only sounded competent when he needed to but was an idiot otherwise. Unfortunately that was furthered proof of the General not employing the brightest of staff members, making another option for
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"Nice to meet you too!" said Utena, smiling at the invitation to return to her stretches. She didn't bend over again yet, but she did pull an arm behind her head, holding it there with her right hand as she continued: "Ahaha, I wish! I wouldn't mind that, but I'm just a middle school student right now. As for the future? I've got other plans." Not the least of which involved getting the hell out of this place, but becoming a prince and finally meeting the prince from her childhood ranked pretty high on her scale after that.
"What about you? What do you and Ema do?" she asked, working the arm and feeling the light burn of the stretch.
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"Ema's still in high school, though she keeps threatening to follow me into the legal profession. Forensic science, to be precise." Lana wasn't sure what to make of Ema's goals; she'd been as adamant in her own at that age, but she'd never really talked to Ema about it. There were so many things they needed to talk about; maybe she should have let her come along, but there was Forensics 101 and then there was going on a dangerous expedition to view the body of someone she'd known.
"Have you considered teaching? Here, I mean. You know more self-defense than either of us do."
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She let Lana continue talking first, though, and listened with continued interest as Ema's interests were explained. Trying to follow in the footsteps of an older sibling? That must be nice, Utena thought with a warm smile. She always did like hearing stories from people with younger or older siblings, not having any herself. Even if one of the sibling pairs she knew had proved to have a darker background than she had known... Utena's eyes closed for a moment as she pushed that thought down. She wasn't going to let herself think about that right now. It was rare to get a good afternoon in Landel's, and she wasn't going to ruin it for herself or for Lana if she could help it.
When the topic came back to her, and with a suggestion no less, it took Utena a little off-guard. "Eh? Me, teach?" She tilted her head, the opposite arm now held behind it. "Hmm, I guess I might know more than some, but it's still not much. Most of what I know just comes from instinct and experience. There are plenty of other people who learned stuff the real way who could probably teach a lot better than me," she answered with a bit of a laugh. "Though, a friend did tell me once I might make a good coach someday! So who knows? Maybe you guys are onto something!"
It was about then that the name she had been searching for earlier finally popped to mind, and her arms finally came back out from behind her head. "Oh! Hey, do you know someone named Franziska, by the way? von Karma, I think?"
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