Seta Albreich (
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srwu2014-09-19 04:55 am
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"Hmph."
[The mock battles ensue, and while most of the attention is on the TSFs and their skilled test pilots...a few may notice the presence of an individual who is VERY out of place among the spectators at Yukon Base.
This may be because said individual is a silver-haired female wearing a long, very elaborate black dress with a feather-lined collar, and is sitting on an equally eye-catching garden chair that seems to be made of carved, black marble.]

"Of all the places to be sent to! For a display of combat abilities, this isn't even remotely entertaining..."
[She crosses one leg over the other with a bored look on her face, then slowly turns a half-filled wine glass in one hand while she sighs.]
"Well... I suppose the weather is still to my liking. But, I do wonder how my foolish student can endure being surrounded this way...
Ah~ to think of how much suffering she must be going through at this very moment... perhaps she even managed to wet her bed again."

"...Um...I am right here beside you, Madame. I can also hear what you are saying..."
"...Oh, I seem to have forgotten that. Do keep reminding me periodically. I am supposed to be on my best behavior, after all. Lapses in memory simply will not do."

[Seta takes a deep breath, twitching ever so slightly.]
"...I mean no disrespect; but, in that case...I should also remind you that you are not the only spectator here..."
[And indeed, around the two is a sizable crowd. Most of them are guests from other countries and such who have promptly backed away to create distance between themselves and the pair of weirdos. Who can blame them?]
[The mock battles ensue, and while most of the attention is on the TSFs and their skilled test pilots...a few may notice the presence of an individual who is VERY out of place among the spectators at Yukon Base.
This may be because said individual is a silver-haired female wearing a long, very elaborate black dress with a feather-lined collar, and is sitting on an equally eye-catching garden chair that seems to be made of carved, black marble.]

"Of all the places to be sent to! For a display of combat abilities, this isn't even remotely entertaining..."
[She crosses one leg over the other with a bored look on her face, then slowly turns a half-filled wine glass in one hand while she sighs.]
"Well... I suppose the weather is still to my liking. But, I do wonder how my foolish student can endure being surrounded this way...
Ah~ to think of how much suffering she must be going through at this very moment... perhaps she even managed to wet her bed again."
"...Um...I am right here beside you, Madame. I can also hear what you are saying..."
"...Oh, I seem to have forgotten that. Do keep reminding me periodically. I am supposed to be on my best behavior, after all. Lapses in memory simply will not do."
[Seta takes a deep breath, twitching ever so slightly.]
"...I mean no disrespect; but, in that case...I should also remind you that you are not the only spectator here..."
[And indeed, around the two is a sizable crowd. Most of them are guests from other countries and such who have promptly backed away to create distance between themselves and the pair of weirdos. Who can blame them?]
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In most cases, perhaps.
I have never personally bothered with how others train their warriors.
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The way you treat your protégé is both catastrophic for her morale and not a good way to teach her anything. Treating those who are underneath you and cannot strike back like trash is a mark of a weak and petty teacher.
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[With her free hand, the woman gently taps her own chin. Then, she shrugs.]
I suppose we can agree to disagree on that. Thinking back, this was something that I should have expected to hear some day. No matter.
Although, I do condone her striking back at me - this was, after all, how she was trained. She is free to do so even now, if she wishes.
...
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So you say, but it does.
Among ourselves, might controls everything. If she does not wish to take advantage of such an opportunity, it is none of my concern.
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I have seen many commanders like you, bullying those underneath them to feed their fragile egos. They were all pitiful excuses for leaders, every single one of them.
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[The Kijin sighs, and gazes at her glass with a bored look.]
And did these 'pitiful excuses for leaders' also give you a more amusing response to your remarks...?
Perhaps I haven't been clear enough with what I have been trying to say thus far: I simply do not care. If there are others who are stronger than me, so be it - the same applies to your view of how poor a commander and teacher I am.
That being said, you seem to be satisfied with your complete understanding of me, and I have nothing to prove to you. So, are we done here, or will you just repeat yourself again?
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[Instead, Hetepheres faces Seta.]
My advice for you: sever your ties with this woman. Her influence is harmful to you. Everything she taught you, you learned despite who she is, not thanks to it.
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[Between the two figures of authority (at least, to her), Seta hasn't been able to say much here. However, she does lower her head in response to Heph's advice. It's the closest she can do to openly acknowledging it.]