[color=a0410d][h3]Hazel Ada Stoll[/h3][/color]
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As eccentric as she was being about it, the Commander had a point. The meeting had reached its end, both in the official sense and in its usefulness, and there had not been time for breakfast before attending it. Breakfast seemed [i]very[/i] appealing at this point in time. Her ears did perk up a little at Michel's mention of remote-controlled UAVs, resolving to investigate further at a later date, but that was for another time.

Victor [i]did[/i] get more of a response, namely when Hazel flicked her pen at him several times in a manner reminiscent of a wagging finger. Nevertheless she pocketed both the pen and the notebook without further commentary, instead gesturing in Shourichi's direction and nodding her agreement.

After a moment, she added in a few signs to help aid the point.

[color=a0410d][i]<Mess hall now. Further discussion of security measures later. I require coffee and pancakes.[/i][/color]