Spread Over The World
After much thought and sleeping on it for the night, Himmy had something new to tell the others. He had asked all of them to gather in his room to inform them of his decision.
"What happened yesterday is impossible to keep under wraps for long. I'm sure either sooner or later, Alter will ask us to make some type of report." During his talk, Himmy was constantly pulling the white stick out of his mouth.
Raze could tell that he seemed quite stressed out by this matter. In some way, seeing this, Raze had gained some respect for his squad leader.
Too many times he had been in positions when he was younger and rising in Alterian that he had seen superiors take out their stress on those below them, or pass on the workload to them.
When praise was due, they would be happy to take all the credit, but if it was the opposite, then quickly it would fall to those below him.
Not once, though, had Himmy seemed to tell the group off for what had occurred.