((Continuing day after Prompt: Ashes))
Caedyn grasped Callista's arm, exchanging a nod with her comrade. “Send da demned dregon ta tha Mis'!”
“I shall do my best, Captain,” was the solemn reply.
Caedyn smirked. “Waste auf a prema'tion.”
“Perhaps they wisely felt it necessary to give you the extra time during your recovery to update your uniform.”
Caedyn stared at Callista in surprise, before tossing her head back to laugh heartily. Shaking her head, she grabbed the ladder of the Pact helicopter before becoming serious. “Yer in charge, Ironmaker! Ya deserve it.”
“No. I am not a Lightbringer, Captain.”
“Ack! Gonna hav' ta fix tha'!”
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