Ade yawned, stretched one last time, and finally got out of bed. After a couple of weeks of work, she finally managed to get a day off. And to top it off, at her own schedule. Although she was an Argent officer, and as such was supposed to share her room, nobody has been assigned here yet. That's why she took her time with the shower and dressing up. After adjusting her black jacket witout insignia one last time and tossing aside an unruly strand of her ginger hair, Ade walked out of the room. The door closed behind her automatically.
Lounge des Capitaines
Spring 743 A.G.S., 8:43 a.m.
With a glass of juice from some berry native to Bordeaux, Ade was sitting at one of the couches. Out of boredom, she picked up a remote from a nearby holo-screen, going through the archives of Uxeau News Network and some older materials from before the war. Eventually, she would stand up and grab a chess board from the shelf in the corner of the room. Putting it on the table in front of her and placing the figures, Ade stared at it absent-mindedly. Her initial thoughts above the first move quickly being pushed out by the Enclave's precarious position, and Ade's own role in that...
