[The permission given rings to old attachments to order, either remnants of her old life or unchanged nature from the people she met in this new world. She didn't know. Friends, and orders, were what she had right now.
Slowly, she bends her knees to the sides to sit, make herself as comfortable s possible with how small everything was in Luceti.]
Yes, sir... I'd like some chocolate.
[Well, this was another thing, she realized, was another solid memory: Her attachment to sweets.
As they waited, even as she sat like a soldier during R&R, something that Spartans never had until Luceti, she decided to ask with the things she heard had happened in the mission the residents partook in. Reports she would have to analyze for the smallest details for something to do.]
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Slowly, she bends her knees to the sides to sit, make herself as comfortable s possible with how small everything was in Luceti.]
Yes, sir... I'd like some chocolate.
[Well, this was another thing, she realized, was another solid memory: Her attachment to sweets.
As they waited, even as she sat like a soldier during R&R, something that Spartans never had until Luceti, she decided to ask with the things she heard had happened in the mission the residents partook in. Reports she would have to analyze for the smallest details for something to do.]
What happens now, sir?