Still an a**.
"I know working for me is a joy, but you have to sign up for military service before handing me your reports," Sascha replied flatly while moving Cerpin's report to a separate stack on the other side of the desk. He leveled Cerpin with another, more suspicious look.
"Some of us have more responsibility around here than working on the front lines. I may not have salvaged a ship recently," or at all, "But my reporting corporal has." Sascha tapped the stack of papers Psykgi had dropped off only moments earlier. The shrug and sigh Sascha pulled was entirely theatrical.
"But if you're here to ask me to accompany you on another ship, I'm sure I could find time in my busy schedule to lead your party. It'd only be right for someone of my station." Sascha's mouth slid into a sly grin.
Yamashii