[It doesn't usually take Emmy quite this long to get dressed in the morning; she's never really been one to fuss over her appearance too much. Today, however, things feel a bit different; she's been adjusting her clothes and cap in front of her mirror for a good few minutes, trying to ensure that she's completely pleased with the image it's presenting to her. She didn't think the Rocket uniform could ever look overly professional, but...at least it looks pretty good in general; even if the long boots did take a bit of getting used to. At least these ones fit a lot better.
Once she's finally happy with her new uniform (it admittedly takes a few more minutes...), she positions her Gear on her desk and stands in front of it, flicking it on with a gloved hand and folding her arms behind her back in the stance she's seen other Privates use.
With any luck, the odd nervous feeling in her stomach will dissipate by the time the conversation starts.]
Are you there, Mr Kimblee? I'd like to talk to you, if this isn't inconvenient.
[VIDEO] | 2nd March 2015
Once she's finally happy with her new uniform (it admittedly takes a few more minutes...), she positions her Gear on her desk and stands in front of it, flicking it on with a gloved hand and folding her arms behind her back in the stance she's seen other Privates use.
With any luck, the odd nervous feeling in her stomach will dissipate by the time the conversation starts.]
Are you there, Mr Kimblee? I'd like to talk to you, if this isn't inconvenient.