[X] I'm pretty good with anatomy, I think. I could help out here.
"I'm pretty good with anatomy, I think. I could help out here."
Mei looks around and considers this.
MEI: "Trying to turn back the wheel a little, are we? Isn't it a little late for that?"
"I've got time."
She makes a noncommital sound in response to that.
MEI: "Fine. It'll keep you busy, at least. I heard someone saying you were stealing hammers yesterday."
"I think she technically gave me that hammer."
MEI: "Hrm. I'll set you up as a brevet specialist. You answer to officers of talon and above, but you don't give anyone orders, got it?"
"I wasn't going to."
MEI: "Feh! I suppose I should give you an aide."
"An aide?"
MEI: "A helper. Someone to run around and deliver your messages, fetch your laundry, that sort of thing. Can't have you stumbling around like a beggar demanding help from sympathetic passersby all the time."
"Who's my aide?"
MEI: "Gods preserve me from ruinous decisions. I have to pick some poor sap to put up with you. You know what, why don't you pick? It's usually someone young so they get a bit of experience out of the combat rotation, but it could be anyone."
You consider your options.
[ ] Brindle, from Fincher's unit.
[ ] Toothsome, from Fincher's unit.
[ ] Feathers, the engineer.
[ ] Lily, from Colter's unit.
[ ] Cinnamon, Logris' aide.
[ ] Can I get Fincher?
[ ] Anyone? I pick you.
[ ] Actually I'd rather you picked someone.
This is a consequential decision, please vote.