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Stonehenge walked through the street briskly, eyes focused around him. He'd yet to rn into trouble, yet to meet enemies, but the page didn't really enjoy being cautious. Keen eyes took in his surroundings, feeling out a new section of the city every time he went out, and Stonehenge was fine memorizing an area at a time.

There was no sense getting lowt, and he finally paused in front of a book store, musing idly as he glanced in the window.

Fascinating.

"Mmm. Perhaps I need a journal to record my observations."

Stonehenge looked up from his thinking before looking to Hyakutake. Senshi? Regardless, she seemed an ally, and before he knew it, he flashed a wide grin, turning and bowing deeply to the Senshi with a warm grin and a flair of the theatric.

"Stonehenge, Page of my lady Polaris, at your humble service, my dear." He drawled warmly. The page rose, and beamed, offering a hand.

"Charmed to meet you, Hyakutake."

Stonehenge continued without a hitch, the smile not at all wavering. Some ladies weren't so old fashioned, or perhaps she was perhaps more comfortable with a handshake. Regardless, he wasn't offended, offering a hearty handshake warmly, studying her face. Nothing seemed to stand out, but she did seem polite.

"Indeed. I'm considering buying a journal to record observatuons, identify trends, and look for ways to ensure things are managed properly for myself."

Because damned if he wasn't going to try keeping composed. He wasm truly! HE COULD PLAN, and that was a skill he felt proud of.

"And you? Are you new as well Miss Hyakutake?"

"A year?!" Stonehenge was.. Well, invredulous. A year of war, inumum. Really? And how many victories? How many losseds? No, no he was not happy and the page frowned, shaking his head, a look of plain indignance crossing his face.

"Are we at least doing well ior is some incompetant letting us flounder? Please tell me we're organized on a large scale."

Because he knew his Princess was interested in looking after her knights, but if there was no larger form of organization, he was not going to be pleased. A lack of Organization begged for defeat! Fr loss! He was not letting a bunch of half-wits let him die for baseless reasons! He had sister and cousins to think of gods damnit.

"Really?!" The boy sputtered. "But organization can only help. If only a small group is bothering I can't help but fear that we've been recruiting... Recruiting imbeciles." Stonehenge sputtered. "Present company excluded, but..."

Oh, he could not believe this. He needed to form plans. PLANS!

"But can we be sure these leaders are effective if they are not managing to keep their own members active already?" Stonehenge asked calmly. "Organization requires significant time and dedication, after all. Are they fulfilling their role?"

Was he being judgemental? Maybe a lot, but he had GOOD REASON. He wasn't bending over for anyone whom wasn't fulfilling obligations and duties after all.

"A proper leader wouldn't face such difficulties on a grand scale." Stonehend's brows raised idly. She was cute, but he was beginning to feel talked down on, and his pride would not allow it, the expression on his face becoming unreadable. Why. Why did she seem to thing he was an idiot? Was Order full of idiots?

Gods damnit he had a team of morons.

"A leader of any quality also has thr ability to handle the problems of untrained fellows, including those whom cannot possibly seem to behave unsupervised."

Like his grandfather, bless the man, or himself. Even Reynard was far more competant, and the page sighed in exasperation. But as far as he knew, he was the only magic person in his family and that left the very adfult responsibility of protection on his shoulders, a load he carried firmly. He did not look at all convinced, instead eyes half-lidded in an expression of one trying to determine how to be polite but craving the ability to point out his thoughts.

Like the fact leaders needed a firm hand and a solid foundation - clearly lacking in what Hyakutake's proposal.

"It doesn't sound particularly well structured." He said, remaining as polite as able. "And I'd be hard pressed to handle your leader or leaders in truth. I've little tolerance for incompetance. Again, no insult to you, so much as my observations of your descriptions."