Freya has now become completely confused. How could this girl possibly be a biomedical engineering student? It would be a surprise if she could even tie her own shoes! However her motivation seems honest enough. The recruiter part makes Freya giggle.
Her mood changes however when after a single line.. nobility needs to distinguish themselves to be able to guide their people.
"You are not a noble." Lizzie's talk about dresses is stopped by a now dead serious Freya. "There's no nobility here. Not on this station, not on our ships, not among our ranks. You may have been the queen herself in Bretonia and you'd still have to clean the hallway of your dormitory here every once in a while. You do not guide anyone until you are capable of doing so, regardless of birth."
A thought pops up in Freya's mind as she pauses after this rant. Despite being party leader, Freya had always kept her room that she had since she joined the old Volksfront. Already having her own office, she didn't feel like taking up even more space on the small space station. This might be useful in the current situation.
"Fortunately for you, I believe that your words are simply the result of being a complete stranger to normal society. However to prevent you from causing too much trouble while you get used to daily life here, I'll keep an eye out. The dorm room next to mine is currently vacant." She pauses. Petra had been her neighbor for only three months before she got killed in a skirmish with the Military. She'd better not tell that to Lizzie though. "I'll arrange for you to get placed there. I hope you don't mind me doing so."
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