Katherine stood awkwardly at attention listening to Luna's briefing. Her posture was a mess. Her knees were almost touching, She was slightly slouched, and she couldn't keep her hands from clenching together at her midsection. She generally wasn't [i]this[/i] nervous, but this was Luna Bladedancer! Being a commander walways felt strange to her, too. She was pretty good in a fight, but leadership wasn't her strong suit, especially when most the time you just fell into mud puddles.... But if this was how she could help her country she would do it. And she supposed she could do this. It was just meeting someone and then some scouting....she could do that....right?

She finally realized the woman had stopped talking, and picked up the paper to look at it. "Y-yes ma'am!" she said, then turned for the door in a rush, almost tripping over her own feet in the proccess. She stopped aways out of the woman's office to get a better look at that picture. Katherine had a few questions about him, but she supposed it didn't matter. Plus, she wasn't in the room anymore....so ya know....too late now.

Katherine sighed, "Good going, Kathy. Real professional...." she said sarcastically. She went to flick her own forehead, but missed and flicked herself in the eye. She gave herself a moment to recover from the pain, then went about collecting her crew and supplies before heading to the docks.