Fish Food? [Mako Fish]

Patrol. That was why she was there. To patrol and make sure everything was safe.

Alright, no, that wasn't the real reason, though she would enact her occupational obligation as a Cadet if it called for it.

The real reason was familiarity. Now that she was getting more settled in, she needed to be more aware of the various locations of Endymion and how to get around them easily enough. Ergo, she would pick a place at random and make herself more familiar with it's local.

Today was the Emporium stretch. It was a lively place, with lots of people here and there. Most of them were friendly, too. The moment they saw her, they seemed to step out of her way.

That... may have been more because of her intimidating presence, but that's besides the point. For now, she simply explored, making mental notes of various details here and there, to make sure she understood what was going on.

So of course, she wasn't paying attention when she felt herself bumped into by someone. It took a lot of her effort to keep from falling over, stepping back several steps to maintain her balance. Alas, it was an effort in vain. The young woman found herself falling to her rear.

Mental note, this is a good indicator of the limits of my awareness. I'll need to work on that... that should not be my priority.

"Excuse me," she said as she climbed to her feet, trying to get a sense of whom she bumped into. "Are you al... right?"

Striking red eyes... that's not something you run into on a casual day. Otherwise, a seemingly normal person. I shouldn't stare, it's rude. She was quick to compose herself into a more professional appearance, just in case she seemed rude earlier.

Huh, genuine concern for others. Personal rating: a decent human being... so far... W-wait, did she just refer to me as... kiddie? Personal rating: slightly lower. She judges based on appearance.

Despite the twitch in her eye, she did her very best to maintain a proper, professional, ADULT image.

"I'm fine," she assured, "I'd be in trouble if I let myself get hurt from just a simple fall."

I can't afford to let any more mistakes like the simulation happen, after all...

"I more worry about yourself. I did not cause you any trouble for not paying attention, did I?" After all, as a Cadet, she was here to serve and protect, so she had to be ready to assist if she caused this one any major inconvenience.

Looks like everything is in order. I suppose as long as no one has gotten hurt...

"As I've said before, I'm fine," she replied. "I'll have to endeavor to be more careful from now on. I hope you'll accept my apologies, Miss." She gave a polite bow in response. "It is rather shameful of me as a Cadet to have caused someone such inconvenience."

This one seems the jolly type. The laugh seems to be prominent, as though it were a part of her personality. Don't jump to conclusions. A laugh is a laugh until proven otherwise, as... unorthodox as that may sound... That accent, though. It's very distinct. Not one I've heard during my time here, that's for certain. Is she a foreigner? Endymion is a place many come to in an attempt to live a better life, so it's possible...

Sad? How so would this be considered sad? Despite her stoic appearance, some level of confusion did find it's way through her face. All things considered, she worked hard to get to this position. Her first night may have been a failure, but she had no intention of letting that happen again! At least it seems like everything was in order.

"With all due respect," she replied, "Young I may be, but my skill is of merit. I would hope that my youth would not be used as an indicator of my worth." After all, she was allowed to join the Cadets, so that must mean that they at least recognize her ability to a degree.

Drafted? That would be troubling. Hopefully it won't come to that, but if it does, then it probably means we're in a dire situation to rely on such an extreme method.

"Then allow me to put your mind at ease," She replied with a small bow, "I willingly joined. In fact, it has been my aspiration to join the Cadets for a very long time now. I've poured a considerable amount of effort into wanting to join."

Let's leave out the detail that I didn't realize I could just sign up in person. she thought to herself, hiding her embarrassment as best as she could.

This was confusing. What was it about what she said that was so astounding?

Wait, that concern... she clearly asked her to not get herself killed. Shouldn't that go without saying?

Perhaps I should reassure her further, she thought to herself. It seemed this one had such concern for her even though they've only just barely met.

It was touching, to say the least.

"No need for concern," She replied, "What little abilities I have are better suited to strategic use anyway. I'm more likely going to stick to the rear, where there is the least danger."

Perhaps I should give a personal guarantee to ensure her reassurance...

Then, there was sudden serious look to her eyes, a burning gaze that one could easily understand as determination.

"I can assure you, Miss, I will not rest until I've grown to a ripe old age, and I promise you I'll will grow as old as humanly possible! Consider it my personal guarantee!"

There, that should help to ascertain my desire to not let myself fall to early in my life.

Huh... one has to wonder about this... I suppose there's no harm in making a visit. Besides, if this turns out to be some kind of trick, I have means for defending myself. I suppose an investigation should bring no harm, if only once.

"Alright," she replied with a stiff nod, "Share with me your information, then. Where may I find this Traveling Parlor of yours?"

A theme, huh? A theme then. If the intent is to peek my curiousity, then I suppose it's working on a somewhat minor level.