[For a moment she wished she had lacked the effects the augmentation procedures did to her. Her height was the thing that embarrassed her the most about what she was.]
Not an UNSC world.
[She finds it. But she is torn between the instinct of saluting and not doing so. Code forbids saluting in a war zone, and for all she cares about, this is one. That, and she doubts he would be from his military.]
That is correct.
[The "new to Luceti" hints that this has gone longer than she thinks.]
no subject
Not an UNSC world.
[She finds it. But she is torn between the instinct of saluting and not doing so. Code forbids saluting in a war zone, and for all she cares about, this is one. That, and she doubts he would be from his military.]
That is correct.
[The "new to Luceti" hints that this has gone longer than she thinks.]
I suppose this place has gone a long time?