@baloardo -- ;
Sometimes, it was easy to forget that the person she served under technically answered to someone else. Branks had been nervous at the notion of presenting his findings, the gaunt, waxy man champing on his grotesque mask like it was a bit while Shinobu simply watched the hunched, gangly scientist with overt indifference. That didn’t mean she didn’t similarly feel a bicker of nerves, even if there would be a bit of schadenfreude in seeing him raked over coals for once.
As they entered Il Dottore’s labs, the skittish researcher fumbled into a bow while Shinobu pocketed her hands and lingered back, letting him take the heat.
“Il D-Dottore, my lord, it is good to see you in good spirits. Perhaps you had wish to see this month’s findings, yes?”
Kiss ass.
