Post by Fennec on Mar 30, 2024 9:25:17 GMT -5
It was a high morning in Shell Town, the midwinter sky was painted a gray tone as the sun’s rays attempted to shine through the thick clouds. A low fog hung on the coast as seamen hauled cargo onto the ship. Reynard watched the men hauling the cargo onto the ship. Now as a Warrant Officer, Rosalyn had entrusted him with running simple operations like these. It was just a supply run to Tequila Wolf, an in and out scenario. Reynard huffed as steam left his lips. It was much warmer here than in the base back in TW and honestly he appreciated being chosen for this mission. It meant a break from the subzero weather and prisoners building the bridge. Honestly a part of him was hoping that the 22nd Division would some day move to better waters… he didn’t mind his job. But Tequila Wolf and its bitter cold were taking a toll on him.
“Warrant Officer, Guiscard!”
Rey turned around to see the sight of a tall copper-skinned seaman standing behind him saluting. He returned the salute, his golden eyes locked on to the seaman. It was Ward, a rather diligent worker who had joined their ranks a few months ago. A transfer from the southern east blue.
“Yes, Seaman Ward?”
The man straightened up more as he readied to deliver the message. It was still strange for Reynard… being a superior to someone older than him. There was an air of awkwardness to his face as he furrowed his brow processing what was happening.
“We’re almost done loading the Beetlejuice. However, Lieutenant Kitsuragi would like to see you at base. Sir.”
Reynard nodded, no matter. He needed to stretch his legs after all. He rubbed the side of his head worrisomely wondering what Lieutenant Kitsuragi wanted him though. Whatever it was… couldn’t be good? Or was that perhaps too negative a thought. With that Reynard was off, as he walked away he turned around one last time.
“Thank you, Seaman Ward. Please ensure you fellows continue on the job for now. I’ll be back soon.”
Reynard | #fa8128 | (Post Count: 1)
“Warrant Officer, Guiscard!”
Rey turned around to see the sight of a tall copper-skinned seaman standing behind him saluting. He returned the salute, his golden eyes locked on to the seaman. It was Ward, a rather diligent worker who had joined their ranks a few months ago. A transfer from the southern east blue.
“Yes, Seaman Ward?”
The man straightened up more as he readied to deliver the message. It was still strange for Reynard… being a superior to someone older than him. There was an air of awkwardness to his face as he furrowed his brow processing what was happening.
“We’re almost done loading the Beetlejuice. However, Lieutenant Kitsuragi would like to see you at base. Sir.”
Reynard nodded, no matter. He needed to stretch his legs after all. He rubbed the side of his head worrisomely wondering what Lieutenant Kitsuragi wanted him though. Whatever it was… couldn’t be good? Or was that perhaps too negative a thought. With that Reynard was off, as he walked away he turned around one last time.
“Thank you, Seaman Ward. Please ensure you fellows continue on the job for now. I’ll be back soon.”
Reynard | #fa8128 | (Post Count: 1)