Sasha removed her hat and detached the star from it, and began to turn it over her fingers, her gaze fixed on the three applicants. Her eyes glanced to the coffee cup held by Rassid, which had been refilled three times already. The man was a ticking timebomb.
"Do impress us, I implore you." Sasha said, resting her cap by her sidearm. "Also, Otto? Congratulations. You nearly made Rassid smile when he saw you. No one has managed to get him to smile. At all."