Alliah says, "It's YOU! You're that soldier girl who doesn't want to wear a normal uniform!" Nalia WAS standing well at guard, in a most admirable stance but a moment before.... But at the first sounding cry of that enthusiastic girl she met at Dazil, she nearly stumbles out of her possition, casting Alliah a somewhat dazed and quite confused little glance. Alliah grins widely and snaps Nalia a very fake, poorly contrived salute whcih would have appeared mocking if it came from anyone else. "So what's new?" Ira walks in from the north. Ira has arrived. Nalia manages a somewhat poor attempt at recovering her dignity, trying to pass the stumble off quite poorly as some sort of off-step movement of her patrol. Nonetheless, she stands as tall as she can, a small little glare crossing her face, "For your information, the mission in concerning of the child was successful. Unfortunatly... A certain filthy soldier happened to take all the credit for -my- glorious planning and effort." She grants a small little snarl at this thought, continuing on simply, "So *I*'m stuck here on patrol while she warms some lovely possition in guarding the Castle." Ira watches the two people talking. Alliah 's eyes grow wide, and then she starts to burst out in hysterical laughter. "YOU couldn't take care of your own kid, and then you start complaining about your life?" Alliah says, "This is HILARIOUS! I can't believe this story!" OOG: Alliah has to get off of the phone. I'll try to be back on in a few minutes.... Ikken_Hisatsu walks down a small stone stairway. Ikken_Hisatsu has arrived. Nalia OOC'ly grumbles softly, and decides to postpone her most annoyed responce to Alliah until later, the. Ira turns toward Ikken_Hisatsu and looks wide eyed at the newcomer Ikken_Hisatsu walks down the steps slowly, watching the bustle of the city carefully, as if looking for something... Nalia grumbles softly, leaning ever so lightly against the chill walls of the Bledavik Barracks. Softly she raises an eyebrow, vaguely remembering this newcommer as one of the people from Dazil's Bar. With a shrug, she glances away, and as she crosses her arms, somehow she doesn't look a THING like a soldier on patrol, "Move it along, people, only Citizens and Merchants of Business are allowed to crowd the streets so.." Riana walks down a small stone stairway. Riana has arrived. Ira turns toward Nalia and curtsies and apology. "Sorry... I'll get back to the shop now." Ira climbs up a small stone stairway. Ira has left. Ikken_Hisatsu says without looking at Nalia, "such proud determination, soldier.. one would almost think you cared. Riana idly walks down from one of the stairways.. Nalia , half-way through responding to Ira, blinks as the shopkeeper takes off. Then, with a sigh and a softly muttered message, she glances to Ikken, "Sir, I don't believe its your place to doubt the loyalty of someone you do not know." Riana says, "(OOC) Gotta go, dinner. Ja matta!" Ikken_Hisatsu now turns to look at Nalia and smirks, "it's not your loyalties I doubt, soldier." Riana goes home. Riana has left. Nalia OOC'ly waves, "See you later!" Nalia 's eyes narrow slightly, casting him a somewhat annoyed looking, quizzical glance, "And just what do you mean by that, may I ask?" Ikken_Hisatsu says, "you may not." and with that returns to scaning the crowd again. Nalia grits her teeth ever so softly, her glance lightening into something more of a glare, "And just who do you think you are? You -must- know that its simple foolishness to go taunting a soldier of Aveh.... Now, explain yourself, or you'll find yourself cell-side to that demon child in the Barracks!" Alliah has disconnected. Ikken_Hisatsu turns to look at her, his following words emphisized by his cold eyes shining though his mask, "I am Ikken Hisatsu, of the Gebler special forces.. " he grins slightly, " several steps your superior in rank I would think.. but I do find the offer of getting a chance to talk to the little one... interesting." He has deep plum purple hair. His face is covered by a simple plain white mask. He is currently dressed in a long jacketed dark colored Gebler ceremonial uniform. (OOC: proper desc pending) Ira walks down a small stone stairway. Ira has arrived. Nalia 's eyes widen fully open at this comment, paling a few shades whiter. She looks horribly shocked, and gently a blush of embarressment rises to her face. With a waivering, uneasy voice, she simply stutters out a, "G-gebler? Oh... I-I'm sorry, sir... I.. I didn't know... No offence intended sir, none at all! (Oh, please, don't have me killed..)" Ira hides behind a barrel to hear conversation. Alliah has connected. Ikken_Hisatsu says, "none more then expected, soldier. you simply did not understand you situtation. because of that, you must study a bit more if you did not recoginize the uniform." Ira thinks to herself, "Gebler? Wow!" stirs slightly from behind barrel. Nalia frowns lightly at this, despite how hard she tries to cloak it, "Well.. Em... I.. I -am- new, sir, and not many Gebler just calmly walk through the main gate.. I thought they took more.. well... Dramatic means of entrance, most of the time." ## Somewhere, at this very moment, Fei says 'Huh?' for the billionth time. ## OOC: Does anyone want to summarize in two phrases what happened? OOC: Well, then... Um... Nalia was innocently sitting here when Ikken walked in, he made a statement which doubted her loyalty, she snapped at him and threatened, and he simply told her that he was a Gebler. Not much of intrest. Oh! And Ira's hiding behind a barrel, listening. Alliah peers at Ikken strangely. "Hey, you're not from around here... are you?" ## Which is answered by an 'Owchie-ow-ow!!!' ## ## And is finally crowned by a 'Sorry-dorry..' ## Nalia casts Alliah a half-glare, somewhat desperatly whispering out, "Watch it, perky girl! Leave him alone.." Alliah looks at Nalia with a glare of her own. "Who are YOU calling 'perky'?" Nalia grants a quiet little sigh, her hissed whispers growing only that much more harsh, yet still trying her best to quiet, "Who else, O perky one? Now hush! Trust me, he's not the type of person you want to annoy... Not even -I- mess with those Gebler folk!"