One Knight Stand

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February 19th, 825 - Bering

He nodded, giving her a sound of understanding to it. "So you have been forced to take over command over thousands of people, ships and at least two stations I know about, lead diplomatic talks, do deals with factions and little adventurers like me, you fight battles and do all the paper work, but you have nobody to really talk about it, no hobby that gives you some distraction and the worst of it is that you rarely get to laugh. Right now, your duty is all that is your life," he summed up, looking at his glass first, then at her to see her reaction. "All that makes you appreciate dealing with a professional amateur like me. You want to talk about it, you want to smile. Just forgetting about all the concerns and smile cheerfully for a moment. And so you do. And that all because I don't know what the correct etiquette is and just treat you like a human instead of a rank." He took another sip of his wine. Maybe he just went too far." And what a nice smile you have."

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