A joke as much as it isn't, huffing out an alcohol-steeped breath as she watches the horizon. It won't last: she's never been good at sitting still for too long before restlessness sinks in, and even needing to lick her wounds it's not as though she isn't here now, talking to Locus about a practical alignment.
"You should take care of yourself, too. Su cuerpo y la mente son las armas, and it's the job of a soldier to take care of his equipment. ¿Estás de acuerdo?"
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A joke as much as it isn't, huffing out an alcohol-steeped breath as she watches the horizon. It won't last: she's never been good at sitting still for too long before restlessness sinks in, and even needing to lick her wounds it's not as though she isn't here now, talking to Locus about a practical alignment.
"You should take care of yourself, too. Su cuerpo y la mente son las armas, and it's the job of a soldier to take care of his equipment. ¿Estás de acuerdo?"