[CENTER][h3]Jakou Morvan[/h3]
Dec. 30 - Rear Trench[/CENTER][hr]

A pun that is something that he has not heard in a long time, he thought. Jakou smiled a bit when Michael made it. Normally he would be slightly annoyed a the sound of a pun but with how cruel and lifeless war can be. Anything that even resembles humor or having a sense of one was needed, like this one woman that Jakou knew from back in the 9th. Always liked making puns when she could or wanted to. Audrey was her name, and at first, yeah, the others were annoyed sure but, after some time in the muddy trenches and some fighting. It grew on them, and she turned out to be one of the survivors of the 9th like Jakou. He hopes she is still alive after surviving the loss of the 9th. Maybe he can meet her again, but that is thoughts for another time. 

The Darcsen girl sure has some baggage with her to storm off like that. Saying how no one would ever understand be able to understand her. Which considering she was a Darcsen, he could understand but, Jakou feels it is more than that. Though that is something, he will not be able to press right now. She is busy being angry and with the mission starting soon. Time and circumstance are not on his side. 

Still, with everything said and done, and with the remaining people, there being shooed away. Jakou was okay with and happily gathered his things and secured them, and then departed the room.  

Once outside, Jakou did not know what to do with himself. Just back to bland old waiting, and he noticed that one of his teammates for the mission was at the tavern. With nothing to do and a chance to relax a bit before heading out to capture an imp. If they can capture an imp and get back in one piece.  
 
So Jakou headed over, and as he passed Elliot, he heard Elliot ask a question. Jakou stopped in his tracks and assumed that Elliot was talking to him. So he turned to face Elliot and realizing who he was referring to. Jakou shrugged, "that is a good question, and I have no idea, unfortunately."

[@Hawthorne]