Psy was psyched. What a good mission that had been - her first leadership role.
Psy suffered no illusions about ever leading anyone properly - she was a redblood and it just wasn't her style. But gosh, on the short term, taking command like that...
It was exhilerating. She was tired, but she was still running high --
Psy-high, haha! -- and looking for something interesting and productive to do with her good mood.
And there is just the thing -- A young tealblood with a voice recorder and a camera. Some kind of enterprising reporter, perhaps?
Public relations - it was almost (just almost) what she was hatched to do. Her grin came as easily as it always did, effortlessly bright and cheery. "Hello, hello!" she said to the tealblood, "Are you with the media?"
Her grin grew wider.
"Because, gosh, if you are, I have a story for you."