Miyako
🎖️ Game Master
Aboard the YSS Nadare...
Akina laid on her back, staring up at the ceiling of her quarters. From the outside, she seemed to be half asleep and humming to herself. While waiting for the first of her appointed personal aides along, the Taisho seemed altogether sad, and doing nothing.
She was really processing a large amount of orders and configurations down to very small details before sending packets back out to be diseminated by the fleet, and having less, and less sent back. The life of an officer was often paperwork. She hoped there would be less, when Hakumei-Juni arrived. For however long she imagined it would be there would still be a fleet for her to command.
She wasn't sure if the Ketsurui would appreciate that she didn't care who or what Katsuko was, or had been when she decided to marry her and the same carried through.
An oolong tea was delivered by a NH-29 who spent a lingering moment staring at the Admiral before bowing and leaving her to her thoughts.
Akina laid on her back, staring up at the ceiling of her quarters. From the outside, she seemed to be half asleep and humming to herself. While waiting for the first of her appointed personal aides along, the Taisho seemed altogether sad, and doing nothing.
She was really processing a large amount of orders and configurations down to very small details before sending packets back out to be diseminated by the fleet, and having less, and less sent back. The life of an officer was often paperwork. She hoped there would be less, when Hakumei-Juni arrived. For however long she imagined it would be there would still be a fleet for her to command.
She wasn't sure if the Ketsurui would appreciate that she didn't care who or what Katsuko was, or had been when she decided to marry her and the same carried through.
An oolong tea was delivered by a NH-29 who spent a lingering moment staring at the Admiral before bowing and leaving her to her thoughts.