Building the Committee: The Latest Do-Gooder Foolish Enough To Die For Myrken

[Caile]

Oh even that impulsive put your own life in danger to save others streak has tamed somewhat as well now that she'd been here longer. She'd now been in three conflicts since and only had a few bruises to show for it. She was still certain to put herself in dangerous situtations to save others, nothing could change that, but she had at least started thinking again and tried to find the tactic that would save the greatest number of lives including her own. Really, she was acting responsible for the first time in more than a decade and the worst part was, she was enjoying it.

"Thank you for that. If you're amenable I'll have a replica made. Something for official functions would be useful, after all appearance can matter a great deal and a uniform can inspire morale far more than a pair of dirty trousers."

[Glenn]

Burnie had said his goodbyes and good lucks and "don't dies." That should have been the end of it. Still, the continued talk of a uniform made him look up at her with a slight smile, a wistful thing certainly. "Renea. Go talk to Agony about a uniform and the Marshall bit. And if I don't see you beforehand, we'll meet soon one morning and spar a bit, I think, and you won't hold back. Governor's prerogative. Now get out of here. I have letters to write." Note that he didn't tell HER to go and get drunk like he did Agnie.