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[elegiaque]

—be Commander?

( in the tone of someone who is certain she must have misunderstood the question. )

[armd]

Uh— (Well, now she wants to redact it!!

Instead,) Who do you think will take it?

[elegiaque]

( she has to think about it. obvious contenders are thin on the ground these days— )

It can't be a Templar again. If Rowntree wants it, maybe? He might like where he is.

[armd]

(It could sit empty for a while... They'll be self-governing. Ha.) Maybe.

(Then she redirects sharply, pivoting back to what Gwen said to her right at the start of this conversation, the bit she totally ignored.) I do wanna do that with you. Talking about poetry and literature, I mean.

(Maybe also the sword fighting? She'll come back to it.)

[elegiaque]

( she reorients on an only slight delay; too used to swerving herself to startle much when someone else does. )

I'd like it. We don't have to spar, during.

( but it is cooler. )

[armd]

I like sparring. (She likes all of these things.) Let's do it.

(She can ruminate on this Flint shit later.)