[OTA] Hit Me Baby

[pureaudacity]

It has been something of a slightly stressful week, for the Diamonds. No one would argue that one. Kat has, perhaps, been more removed from it than most. She liked her Queen, thought she was an excellent Queen but was not particularly close to her. The affect it has on her is solely as a subject, and while nothing to be sneezed at, she knows it's

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[diemwnt]

Take away a man's cigarettes and intellectually challenge him to handle his pent-up aggression without always running off to the shooting range, and you get a very twitchy Ten. True, he'll be able to round up some men soon enough to get a scrimmage going in a few weeks.

But that's a few weeks. And this is now.

Which means that now he's pausing in the door and squinting slightly in the faint hope that which Berthier sister this is will hit him between the eyes so he'll feel less bad about taking over a corner for himself.

[diemwnt]

Faint smiles can be matched with faint smiles. Saluting isn't quite appropriate, but she'll accept, he hopes, a respectful half-bow before his hand waves a little absently. He's keeping her from training. Go on, then.