Shoden Moz
Lady Mischief of Nordel
Darlyn was a busy, busy man lately. Heading the investigations of probably the biggest trial since, well, the very start of his term as Minister of Justice, he needed more time than ever to collect facts, distribute evidence to the proper facilities for analysis, and otherwise take on everything necessary for preparations. Which meant he was starting to need someone to watch Shoden overtime, when he was expecting to work a little later than usual. And considering the frequent difficulties he had finding someone to take care of her (he was blacklisted at least a few times over for his daughter's... misadventures), he needed someone that he could trust.
It was only appropriate that he could ask [member="Lady Kay"] to look after her. Between their friendship, and the valuable distraction, Darlyn could feel more at ease as he went through the motions for the day. Not that he didn't run over everything with Shoden a solid five minutes before she was going to wait with Olivia for Kay to arrive. Emergency contacts, the escape routes, nearest guard patrol routes, etc. etc. At the end of it, he finally felt comfortable leaving her there, and turned to go.
"Oh, wait. Almost forgot Shoden..." He turned back around, handing her his DL-18. Just in case. And because he knew she'd want to show off how good she was getting.
Probably much to Olivia's surprise.
Or not.
Who knows what she expected from the wild card of a man by now.
Shoden didn't care though. She just sat patiently, spinning the weapon with her one hand, safety locked in place of course, humming a nursery rhyme.
It was only appropriate that he could ask [member="Lady Kay"] to look after her. Between their friendship, and the valuable distraction, Darlyn could feel more at ease as he went through the motions for the day. Not that he didn't run over everything with Shoden a solid five minutes before she was going to wait with Olivia for Kay to arrive. Emergency contacts, the escape routes, nearest guard patrol routes, etc. etc. At the end of it, he finally felt comfortable leaving her there, and turned to go.
"Oh, wait. Almost forgot Shoden..." He turned back around, handing her his DL-18. Just in case. And because he knew she'd want to show off how good she was getting.
Probably much to Olivia's surprise.
Or not.
Who knows what she expected from the wild card of a man by now.
Shoden didn't care though. She just sat patiently, spinning the weapon with her one hand, safety locked in place of course, humming a nursery rhyme.