Souma
Don't work smart, OR hard. Work smart- THEN hard.
groupRock Shinobi
age 15 years old
birthday June 9th
rank Tokubetsu Jounin
occupation Ops Team Medic
Chuunin, Iwagakure Medical Corps
Souma might have a relatively monotone approach to most things, but she recognized the sincere appreciation for her presence in Hotarubi's response, and it spurred a small, but very real smile as she turned his way and offered a bow of greeting. "Hello, my friend." She skipped his name, unsure of how comfortable he was having it spread around. "And you flatter me; you have not met other steel girlies. My cousins are wonderful people; I am sure your opinion would change if you knew them, too."
He'd asked a question, though, and she turned to ponder the other side of town, perhaps giving him a reason to look that way himself. "Simple enough. A local jewelry conglomeracy happens to be run by defectors. Shinobi, no less, and multiple. As such, the risks of sending in most genin or ops teams would be unacceptable." She spoke simply, describing the risk analysis she'd already done. "As such, I am sure you can gather why we were selected for this task. Or- well. You, at least. My selection will be more obvious as we engage, I suspect. Or perhaps we spoke already of such things? I do not recall." Souma shrugged, clearly unconcerned with whether she'd forgotten or not.
"In any case. We should try to keep structural collateral to a minimum out of a courtesy to the locals." A moment's pause, and then she simply said, "That consideration does not extend to our opponents."
"Don't work smart, or hard. Work smart, then hard."
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Threnody
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