Alexander Bauhdric
First Post
Alexander bows graciously, taking the data from the doctor, and putting it into his trouser pocket, a sheen of sweat glistening on his brow.
It is always a pleasure sir. It would be an honour to share my regimen; anything I can do to help the ship and it's crew is considered a sacred duty. If you want, we could go to the gym once this mess is sorted out, and we can have a friendly workout; though you'll have to show me where it is."
Alexander bowed his head, before turning to his squad, addressing Raymond first.
"I must admit, judging by the amount of rubble you were shifting, you're musculature is nearly as impressive as my own! Never did I think I would find another soul on this ship who valued the integrity of his body as highly as myself. Good work, Mr Mourissette."
He offered his squad-mate a salute, before turning to Arthur and Miss Mourissette, nodding his head in approval, picking up his shirt in one hand, and re-equipping it, doing up the buttons again. How exactly those buttons survived is a mystery; and something one suspects has something to do with a technique passed down the Bauhdric line for generations.
"Excellent plan, both of you. Miss Mourissette's coordination was excellent, and Arthur, your explosion saved the lives of 10 good men and women. You should feel proud of yourselves. As for our work? This job is done, but the duty of maintaining morale is something I want you all to continue, day and night. We are the men and women of Echo squad. I want every man and women on this ship to feel safer whenever they hear that we've been deployed. I want then to feel joy and resolve swell in their chest when they see us stride by in the corridors. In short? I ask of each of you that you don't merely do your job as soldiers, but that you do good wherever you go. We are the righteous, we are the just."
Buttoning up the last of his shirt, he saluted his team, the Edelweiss flower still intact through his neck button-hole.
Now, excuse me, I must see the commodore I am sure he would wish to get this data. If you wish to follow me, that is fine, but for now I simply ask you attempt to do good to the best of your ability. Stay in communication with me; if another threat arises, we'll need to mobilise as soon as possible. As for my...Encounter outside the ship, I will talk more of it as soon as we get a moment. I do not wish for you to be in the dark. I will also speak to sierra squad. They were outside with us, and they deserve to know just as much as you."
Nodding his head, he then made for the bridge, navigating his way throughout the vessel.
It is always a pleasure sir. It would be an honour to share my regimen; anything I can do to help the ship and it's crew is considered a sacred duty. If you want, we could go to the gym once this mess is sorted out, and we can have a friendly workout; though you'll have to show me where it is."
Alexander bowed his head, before turning to his squad, addressing Raymond first.
"I must admit, judging by the amount of rubble you were shifting, you're musculature is nearly as impressive as my own! Never did I think I would find another soul on this ship who valued the integrity of his body as highly as myself. Good work, Mr Mourissette."
He offered his squad-mate a salute, before turning to Arthur and Miss Mourissette, nodding his head in approval, picking up his shirt in one hand, and re-equipping it, doing up the buttons again. How exactly those buttons survived is a mystery; and something one suspects has something to do with a technique passed down the Bauhdric line for generations.
"Excellent plan, both of you. Miss Mourissette's coordination was excellent, and Arthur, your explosion saved the lives of 10 good men and women. You should feel proud of yourselves. As for our work? This job is done, but the duty of maintaining morale is something I want you all to continue, day and night. We are the men and women of Echo squad. I want every man and women on this ship to feel safer whenever they hear that we've been deployed. I want then to feel joy and resolve swell in their chest when they see us stride by in the corridors. In short? I ask of each of you that you don't merely do your job as soldiers, but that you do good wherever you go. We are the righteous, we are the just."
Buttoning up the last of his shirt, he saluted his team, the Edelweiss flower still intact through his neck button-hole.
Now, excuse me, I must see the commodore I am sure he would wish to get this data. If you wish to follow me, that is fine, but for now I simply ask you attempt to do good to the best of your ability. Stay in communication with me; if another threat arises, we'll need to mobilise as soon as possible. As for my...Encounter outside the ship, I will talk more of it as soon as we get a moment. I do not wish for you to be in the dark. I will also speak to sierra squad. They were outside with us, and they deserve to know just as much as you."
Nodding his head, he then made for the bridge, navigating his way throughout the vessel.
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