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[HAWI]
Sleep-deprived and tired yet somehow walking like they had been awake since morning to make Sure Sicario was run well, the Savasci Knights made their way to the operations building where Malika pulled down the wards, letting a breath of fresh air into it.
They walked in like they hadn't forgotten about this bunch of leaders and like they weren't the ones who needed a reality check. But then they had been busy with a lot, especially their hangovers.
There were high chances that they would smack someone's face if they tried to fuck with the lot of them and while it was somewhat encouraging, they were determined to make sure the day didn't start off as bad.