Bad News (with no_dryer_box)

[cadet_amara]

Getting called to Admiral Pike's office reminded Amara of getting called to the principal's office in high school. She seemed to think it meant she did something wrong, but for the life of her she couldn't figure out what that was. Maybe she somehow forgot to turn in an assignment? She ran through the list in her mind, no... everything was turned in as far as she knew. Maybe he found out about the power surge she caused? But that was ages ago, and she'd figured out what she did wrong already. No, as far as she knew she was on top of everything, which made her even more anxious. She hated feeling like she was in trouble when she didn't know what she did wrong.

By the time she arrived she had played through every possible reprimand she could possibly be in for in her mind, but none of them really seemed to make sense. She was actually doing pretty well for once, and managing to stay out of trouble. Well, she thought, guess I'll just be surprised.

She cleared her throat a little, "Good afternoon, sir." She greeted, resisting the urge to ask what she did. She'd find out soon enough. 

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[no-dryer-box.livejournal.com]

*nods* If you need anything...

[cadet-amara.livejournal.com]

I'll let you know if I do... thank you sir. *takes a deep breath to compose herself before she has to walk back to her quarters* Is that all?

[no-dryer-box.livejournal.com]

*kinda quiet* That's all.

[cadet-amara.livejournal.com]

Thank you for... *pauses to figure out what to say* breaking it to me so kindly, sir.

[no-dryer-box.livejournal.com]

*nods* That offer stands...

[cadet-amara.livejournal.com]

*smiles and gives him a small "thank you" hug* Thank you sir. I do appreciate it.