Sercphs

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I dream of a world...

" Joke's on you, I'm distorted! "

" Boss. "

Oh. If that's what his Queen wants then.

"Sir Seth." The young one starts, eyes glancing at his. Giving a overdue respect, with ears flopping down.

Unsure still springs true on fragile features, lesson by the fact that she trusts this man to do what's right.

"If you ever need advice, please seek Operator Dobberman, or Whislash. If you need a room just for your squad, you can always come to me and request one in advance."

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Always working toward the best possible outcome...

"...Amiya."

⠀⠀⠀⠀One of his hands lifts, and... Sets gently on her head, patting softly. There's a tenderness in the action that his general mannerisms and behaviors would not betray, a sort of 'comforting' gesture that is unbefitting of him.

"You're doing well. I can assure you that they will be in good hands, and you needn't stress yourself over the finer details. Even if I am only contract, it is my duty to ensure that you needn't worry about the fine details."

" Sir Seth! "

Proudly shows off the tablet, holding it outward towards his superior.

" Look what I've got! "

"................"

⠀⠀⠀⠀Turns away.

What's with all the noise--?

Amiya steps out of Kal'tist's office, finishing a report as rabbit ears point up.

⠀⠀⠀⠀The old blade keeps his brow furrowed, some degree high degree of frustration evident across his face. Zephyr wasn't even a junior, yet here he was making this headache worse.

"There's no need to write them up. Disciplining them will be a matter I handle personally, if the need arises."