[h2]Celeste[/h2]

The battle was [i]fun[/i], if one could even consider it that. Though, Celeste didn't consider her little snap to be fun, in fact, it had tired her out some. She stood at attention while the Sergeant addressed some of the squad, she would have addressed them as well if she had paid attention to some of them. But things were just a bit too hectic to pay attention to anyone else's tactic of survival other than her own.

Once they were dismissed, Celeste went back to the barracks to relax some before she went and took a shower herself. She didn't want to collapse in the showers. And while she relaxed, she wondered what people thought of her little snap, and it made her quite nervous, hopping she didn't offend anyone or make their views of her rather sour. Celeste carried this nervous feeling to the showers.

[h2]Brenna[/h2]

Brenna was admittedly bummed, she hadn't seen much action outside of rescuing their sniper. She haphazardly stood at attention, not really interested in what the darcsen had to say. Yeah his plan had worked better than she thought, but it wasn't enough to earn her respect. This was only a simulated battle, with no control. Brenna just stared at the Sergeant with an empty stare, wondering if he'd man up and control the situation in a real battle.

After they were dismissed, Brenna immediately went off to the showers. After her shower, she found a more hidden spot to sit in. She just stared at the sky, no sketch pad this time. Brenna was just too tired to draw anything, she also slouched in her spot, relaxing for a bit, and getting some space from the others.