Look, there are a lot of words in those manuals. How was I supposed to know the history section would be important one day?
“Why would anyone do such a thing? Maiden’s hearts are life’s greatest mystery. Those romance shows should have taught you that much.”
It is even possible this was done because of the Maiden’s urge to destroy phantasms. Some kind of political terrorism to urge high command into expanding? Or maybe they just have a grudge stronger than that innate desire. It was a fair question. If I had any idea what their motive was I could find them.
“Before I forgot, the Commander sends his regards and asks if you have any requests.”
Tule immediately dropped the Maiden speculations to pounce on the occasion. Her sharp blue eyes were locked on Handler Roland, her face a hair's breadth away from his.
Tule Vankrels: "Any request?"She took half a step back and listed her requests.
Tule Vankrels: "Then I would like to request better accomodations as far as our means allow. Our living facilities only fulfill the bare minimum which means our recovery time is less than optimal. Handler Roland, I don't know what is the state of the team's finances, but I consider we deserve at least a decent level of accomodations if we are to perform in a more optimal manner."Now that she had started, she just couldn't stop listing her issues.
Tule Vankrels: "The food. We barely have enough condiments save for salt and sugar, and the austerity of the meals make me worried I am going to lose my sense of taste if it goes on. If that cannot be changed, I will not raise any further complaint, as I remain a weapon at your disposal. But I believe it will have a very real effect on our operational ability. Next is our recreation room. It is so desolate I ended up finding the intense training of the simulators more relaxing than spending time inside of it."She thought for a hot second, mentally listing some other grievances she may have had, mentally sorting them by order of priority.
Tule Vankrels: "Oh yes. Our medical facilities. Which we have none of. I do not believe myself skilled or lucky enough to continue operations without sustaining single wound, so I hope our Commander is not waiting for us to need surgery before investing in medical facilities. We don't even have a single one, how is that possible?!"She started raising her voice, attracting some attention. Daybreak hastily arrived behind her to stop her from making more of a scene. She grabbed her by the arm and pulled to bring her back to her senses.
Daybreak: "Tule, everyone can hear you..."Tule Vankrels: "Ah. My apologies, I got a bit too into it."Daybreak: "It's fine, you did say you would explode if something wasn't done about that... Hello Handler Roland. I agree with what Tule Vankrels said, our team facilities are critically insufficient to support our operations. Please have a word with the Commander."