It's not long after Cassian's official joining date that Riftwatch's own welcome wagon, Benedict, approaches him, carrying his little writing board and not at all nervous that he's about to speak to a real live Shadow Dragon, thanks for asking.
"Messere Andor?" he asks brightly, "I'm--" sometimes the surname is there, sometimes it isn't-- to say it now, he might as well paint a target on himself. "--Benedict." He smiles. "...personnel officer. I wanted to see how you were finding everything."
settling. hello beloved countryman
"Messere Andor?" he asks brightly, "I'm--" sometimes the surname is there, sometimes it isn't-- to say it now, he might as well paint a target on himself. "--Benedict."
He smiles.
"...personnel officer. I wanted to see how you were finding everything."