06-23-2016, 03:17 PM
Artemis takes the packet of cotton swabs and stares at them with her unreadable green eyes, but finally a smile plays at the edge of her lips. She’s had enough experience to know precisely what ‘with all due respect’ means in military speak and the reprimand is enough of a cold bucket of water on her thoughts to keep her from saying anything further despite the insult. She seems almost grateful to take Darius’ punishment as she tucks the box of swabs under her arm. “The men’s latrine? Hopefully the gentlemen using it can handle a visitor. I’ll get right on it, sir. My apologies for my outburst.” She fidgets with her ear for a moment and a small hidden metal device emits a soft beeping noise. Most likely the communicator Darius was referring to.
The white cat salutes the general and calmly strolls out of the tent. She’s said her part and can now wipe her hands of the whole affair. The best thing she can do now is show that punishment can be taken with dignity, even the kind meant to be humiliating.
The white cat salutes the general and calmly strolls out of the tent. She’s said her part and can now wipe her hands of the whole affair. The best thing she can do now is show that punishment can be taken with dignity, even the kind meant to be humiliating.