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Location: YSS Aeon, Captain's Cabin
Katae sat at the work desk in her cabin. She was looking at the star charts for space between the Empire's core and the Ketsurui Military Sector. She was looking for a likely candidate to deploy an OGP to do initial survey of a planet.
But what really had her attention was the visitor that the crew had acquired, the Aeon was going to try to take their guest back to her home.
Meanwhile, just outside the cabin, a certain neko with rose-alabaster hair stood, holding an uncertain hand up to knock. It wasn't a matter of resolve for Kyoka, it was just a matter of coming at the right time. This small hurdle posed the minorest of threats to here - at least, given the current questions that plagued her mind.
She found the will to knock a minute later, rapping lightly on the door. She greeted, "Taisa, it is Tsubei-juni."
Katae put down her cup of coffee and signaled for Eternity to open the cabin door, "Come in Kyoka-Juni." she said. Her curiosity piqued it was rare that she had crew members come to her in her cabin.
Kyoka entered, bowed, and moved to the front of the desk. Her face looked worried - not the sort of, "I just killed a man and I don't know where to put the body" worried, but the other kind about making life choices.
"Taisa, an. . . opportunity just came up. For my career, I mean. My military career. I mean, of course you know it's my military career," she stumbled, struggling with the words.
"Please take a seat," She said gesturing to the chair that was to the side of the small desk. "I am always willing to talk to my crew, especially dealing with matters of their career."
"Thank you, Taisa," Kyoka sighed, pulling herself down into the chair with a smooth decline. "There's. . . well. . . you know of the Byakuren?"
"I have heard the name, It is supposed to be the ship of Ketsurui Kotori-Taisa. However, beyond that I have not heard much. I have not even heard of what class of ship she is supposed to be."
"Well, apparently my name is on a list of suggested candidates. And what I know about it is that every single candidate was handpicked by SAINT itself for the mission. . ."
Kyoka's eyes drifted downwards at this, staring straight into the desk.
"But. . . I don't know what to do. I want to serve the Empress in the best way that I can, but I just don't know what's the best choice. If I stay here, I know exactly how I'm making the difference in the Empire's efforts. If I move to the Byakuren, I know that I could possibly help to shape the Empire's future."
Katae took a moment to consider Kyoka's words, and steepled her fingers as she did. She then looked at Kyoka.
"SAINT... hmmm... I find that a bit odd to say the least. Assignments come through Personnel Management and typically it is the ship commander who chooses which candidates they want to accept. If SAINT is picking the candidates, then I suspect there is a political aspect to the mission that is not being made public.
Unfortunately that makes deciding to take it difficult, because SAINT will not tell you what is going on until you have decided.
You have been a valuable member of the crew, one who has grown since you came aboard. In your role as Squad Leader you have been doing a very good job. As evidenced by your promotions.
We each serve the Empire in our own way. To my way of thinking. The real question is from my perspective, is the opposite in a situation like this. Do you feel your skills are being put the the best use here, or not.
I want everyone of my crew members to feel that they are valuable and making a difference to the crew. If a crew member feels the need to move on, I will not stand in their way. But I will ask them to carefully consider before they decide."
Kyoka thought. She thought a little longer. When she was done thinking then, she thought a little more. And when she was finally done thinking, she looked the Taisa in the eyes with a gaze that could only be summed up as one that spoke volumes for the respect the Juni held for Katae. And finally, she spoke.
"Three years ago, I met you at Kyoten. I still remember the whole embarrassing thing, these digital minds be damned. I was coming for a war. I was a soldier. And I guess I still am. Now that the war's pretty much over, what good am I to the Empire here? Teaching the rookies about war when we're moving towards exploration and new horizons? I-"
She froze mid-sentence, an outstretched finger halted in mid-point. Kyoka turned her hand over to look at her palm, uncurling all her digits, then clenching them back together.
"I. . . guess that means I've already decided, huh?"
"Soldiers always need training, because we never know when we are going to be called. If we do not train we lose our edge. Exploration means we are going to be out on the edge of known space, with only ourselves to depend on. You are an experienced soldier Kyoka-San you have a responsibility to pass on that experience to the newer soldiers.To help them to prepare for what they will face if a war does come our way.
So you have decided, I just need to know what your plans are." Katae smiled,
"When that day comes, I'll be sure to return to the Aeon. In the meantime, I think I've got to go send a letter to SAINT. Or somebody. I'll figure that one out," Kyoka said, standing up and bowing. Her right hand fiddled with her ring on her left as she began speaking again.
"Thank you for this talk. You've always got the right things to say, and I just want you to know that I'll always remember my time here."
"Then I will wish you good fortune in your next venture. The Byakuren is getting a fine soldier, and the Aeon will miss you." Katae said extending her hand to Kyoka.
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Location: YSS Aeon, Captain's Cabin
Katae sat at the work desk in her cabin. She was looking at the star charts for space between the Empire's core and the Ketsurui Military Sector. She was looking for a likely candidate to deploy an OGP to do initial survey of a planet.
But what really had her attention was the visitor that the crew had acquired, the Aeon was going to try to take their guest back to her home.
Meanwhile, just outside the cabin, a certain neko with rose-alabaster hair stood, holding an uncertain hand up to knock. It wasn't a matter of resolve for Kyoka, it was just a matter of coming at the right time. This small hurdle posed the minorest of threats to here - at least, given the current questions that plagued her mind.
She found the will to knock a minute later, rapping lightly on the door. She greeted, "Taisa, it is Tsubei-juni."
Katae put down her cup of coffee and signaled for Eternity to open the cabin door, "Come in Kyoka-Juni." she said. Her curiosity piqued it was rare that she had crew members come to her in her cabin.
Kyoka entered, bowed, and moved to the front of the desk. Her face looked worried - not the sort of, "I just killed a man and I don't know where to put the body" worried, but the other kind about making life choices.
"Taisa, an. . . opportunity just came up. For my career, I mean. My military career. I mean, of course you know it's my military career," she stumbled, struggling with the words.
"Please take a seat," She said gesturing to the chair that was to the side of the small desk. "I am always willing to talk to my crew, especially dealing with matters of their career."
"Thank you, Taisa," Kyoka sighed, pulling herself down into the chair with a smooth decline. "There's. . . well. . . you know of the Byakuren?"
"I have heard the name, It is supposed to be the ship of Ketsurui Kotori-Taisa. However, beyond that I have not heard much. I have not even heard of what class of ship she is supposed to be."
"Well, apparently my name is on a list of suggested candidates. And what I know about it is that every single candidate was handpicked by SAINT itself for the mission. . ."
Kyoka's eyes drifted downwards at this, staring straight into the desk.
"But. . . I don't know what to do. I want to serve the Empress in the best way that I can, but I just don't know what's the best choice. If I stay here, I know exactly how I'm making the difference in the Empire's efforts. If I move to the Byakuren, I know that I could possibly help to shape the Empire's future."
Katae took a moment to consider Kyoka's words, and steepled her fingers as she did. She then looked at Kyoka.
"SAINT... hmmm... I find that a bit odd to say the least. Assignments come through Personnel Management and typically it is the ship commander who chooses which candidates they want to accept. If SAINT is picking the candidates, then I suspect there is a political aspect to the mission that is not being made public.
Unfortunately that makes deciding to take it difficult, because SAINT will not tell you what is going on until you have decided.
You have been a valuable member of the crew, one who has grown since you came aboard. In your role as Squad Leader you have been doing a very good job. As evidenced by your promotions.
We each serve the Empire in our own way. To my way of thinking. The real question is from my perspective, is the opposite in a situation like this. Do you feel your skills are being put the the best use here, or not.
I want everyone of my crew members to feel that they are valuable and making a difference to the crew. If a crew member feels the need to move on, I will not stand in their way. But I will ask them to carefully consider before they decide."
Kyoka thought. She thought a little longer. When she was done thinking then, she thought a little more. And when she was finally done thinking, she looked the Taisa in the eyes with a gaze that could only be summed up as one that spoke volumes for the respect the Juni held for Katae. And finally, she spoke.
"Three years ago, I met you at Kyoten. I still remember the whole embarrassing thing, these digital minds be damned. I was coming for a war. I was a soldier. And I guess I still am. Now that the war's pretty much over, what good am I to the Empire here? Teaching the rookies about war when we're moving towards exploration and new horizons? I-"
She froze mid-sentence, an outstretched finger halted in mid-point. Kyoka turned her hand over to look at her palm, uncurling all her digits, then clenching them back together.
"I. . . guess that means I've already decided, huh?"
"Soldiers always need training, because we never know when we are going to be called. If we do not train we lose our edge. Exploration means we are going to be out on the edge of known space, with only ourselves to depend on. You are an experienced soldier Kyoka-San you have a responsibility to pass on that experience to the newer soldiers.To help them to prepare for what they will face if a war does come our way.
So you have decided, I just need to know what your plans are." Katae smiled,
"When that day comes, I'll be sure to return to the Aeon. In the meantime, I think I've got to go send a letter to SAINT. Or somebody. I'll figure that one out," Kyoka said, standing up and bowing. Her right hand fiddled with her ring on her left as she began speaking again.
"Thank you for this talk. You've always got the right things to say, and I just want you to know that I'll always remember my time here."
"Then I will wish you good fortune in your next venture. The Byakuren is getting a fine soldier, and the Aeon will miss you." Katae said extending her hand to Kyoka.
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