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Well, that had been an unmitigated disaster. All that training, all that work, all for nothing. She'd been subdued after dinner, save for a 'friendly discussion' with Gale where she'd politely explained he was acting like a controlling jackass and he needed to cut that shit right out--which he hadn't seemed to appreciate at all, even though she'd only trying to be helpful.
After dinner, the schedule printed on her arm informed her that she was supposed to be cleaning up in the kitchens. Karla ignored that--hey she was already on record as being insubordinate, right? Why mess with a good thing?--and instead wandered around until she'd found an empty room to hide out in for awhile.
Maturely. As you do.
[NFB. Open to everyone in Thirteen, PCs and NPCs alike. Posted and Gale-modded with permission!]
After dinner, the schedule printed on her arm informed her that she was supposed to be cleaning up in the kitchens. Karla ignored that--hey she was already on record as being insubordinate, right? Why mess with a good thing?--and instead wandered around until she'd found an empty room to hide out in for awhile.
Maturely. As you do.
[NFB. Open to everyone in Thirteen, PCs and NPCs alike. Posted and Gale-modded with permission!]
