Tisarwat was a lieutenant with the mind of a thousands-year-old tyrant. The idea that her status of a student precluded her from being considered an adult made her frown into her tea a little. Especially from someone with a bad habit of calling her kiddo back home, although, thankfully, she seemed less inclide to do so here so far.

"Yes," she said. "She's the only one who makes any sense around here half the time, especially in that class, which seems to have just turned into the two us trying to convince our instructors that a forcible removable of an unfit leader from office," see? She could definitely think of a more palatable term than simply 'murder'!, "is a completely viable, not to mention necessary, option..."

"But," she added, somewhat pointedly, "all the...adults I've met have been nice, too.""