Maribelle had never been placed in command of another person before, and honestly, she wasn't expecting one as dull and melancholy as Aiko. It was like looking in a mirror. The younger girl didn't like it. For the most part, she just... didn't even glance at Aiko. Something about her made her uncomfortable, and perhaps it was obvious what that something was. Instead, Maribelle focused on shifting uselessly through her papers.
"I'll have to... have to go in a while." she mumbled, breaking the oppressive silence, "I have wall duty. Have to watch the wall."
She took a step back from her desk and walked farther from Aiko. She knelt down by her bed, rooting around underneath for a few moments and easing her crossbow and arming sword out from underneath. She placed them both on the pelts covering her bed. When she turned back to the woman, she still avoided her gaze, adjusting her cloak carefully.
She continued on, a bit more louder this time, but still not relaxed. "I don't want to make a lot of rules for when I have to go, but just... just, if you want to look at my books, or my specimens, just... put them back exactly where they were, keep them organized, and be careful. If anyone but me comes to the door, don't answer it. I'll keep it locked, but there'll be a key." she said, "It gets cold in the fort, so if you want to light the oven, then do that. I'd prefer you'd do it, anyway, because... again, it gets really cold. I have some chicken still left over if you would-- would kindly, uh... bake it for me... I'll be gone just about five or six hours..."
Another flash of discomfort passed through her. She felt even more embarrassed to ask, but...
"Do you know mathematics? Simple mathematics, ah... year six mathematics... I still have time to get ready, of course, so if you do... can you show me? Show me something?"
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