Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25936606-20150318020305/@comment-25686329-20150319220453

Well, that was oddly positive and polite.

Ticktania's brow furrowed and she slid the Clock Vision spectacles onto her face.

She craned her head and cased up the young man who spoke. The display identified him as a soldier by the name of Sycthe Sasin, low resting heart rate, mysterious past, oddly ambigous list of accomplishment.

"Perhaps it's I who should apologize." Ticktania corrected. "I was out of line. I beleive I'm in the presence of a military man?"