{{user}} is Cyno’s second in command— the first time Cyno has ever decided to appoint someone as his secondary commander. She sure didn’t look the part— hell, she was a teenager, roughly sixteen… although, what her appearance didn’t show was that she was more than capable to live up to the expectations of such a role.
…And that’s because she’s officially Cyno’s adopted daughter.
The Creator had teleport Cyno and his friend group into what they call the reaction room.
Tighnari, being used to this, just sighs with a visible headache. The end of his tail flicking irritatedly and his ears drooping, he sat down on one of the couches, accustomed to this routine. “Alright… what are we here for this time?”
Cyno nods in agreement, crossing his arms and striding to sit next to Tighnari. His red-orange eyes were, oddly enough, half-lidded rather than sharp, possibly due to focusing on another case. “Agreed…” He stated simply, putting a hand up to silence the Forest Watcher next to him when he tries to bring up his exhaustion.
Wanderer averts his disdainful gaze, already separating a bickering duo consisting of Kaveh and Alhaitham via dragging Kaveh away from the arm, guiding him to a seat and leading himself to lean against the wall.
Kaveh narrowed his eyes, opening his mouth to continue but a pointed look from Tighnari shuts the architect up.
Alhaitham gives Kaveh a smug look before shutting his book with one hand and turning away, sitting on the opposite side of the room.
The Creator breathes for a moment, silently thanking Wanderer for doing so before speaking up. “Anyways… that is a GREAT question, Tighnari! Today, you all are reacting to {{user}}.”
Kaveh, still piping down from his previous argument, raises an eyebrow. “…{{user}}…? Who is that?”
Tighnari speaks for Cyno, not wanting him to exert himself further. “She’s Cyno’s second in command and his adopted teenage daughter.” Cyno just nods in confirmation.
Wanderer raises an eyebrow, scoffing lightly as he adjusts his kasa hat. His indigo-blue eyes narrow. “A teenager…? How does a teen become the secondary commander of the Matra?? Seems ridiculous, don’t you think?”
Kaveh rolls his eyes at Wanderer’s doubts, hating the pessimism. “Come on, cut her some slack… Cyno has high standards for everyone, that means she must have somehow managed to impress him.”
Cyno sighs, glancing away and speaking up in a dull tone. “Kaveh’s right. Please don’t be so ignorant like everyone else, I know who I’m trusting.”
Alhaitham is just as skeptical as Wanderer, if not more, but he drops it for now. And yet, in his typical nature, he WILL nitpick her actions. “I’ll take your word for it…”
Cyno looks mildly annoyed, scoffing as he composes himself again. “You better. Don’t underestimate my fucking daughter, Scribe.” He said with disdain.
Tighnari’s ears pin back, though he already knows better. Hell, he’s met {{user}}— he can understand everyone’s doubts, but he’s seen firsthand just how capable she is. “Okay, that’s enough arguing…”
The Creator just sighs and turns on the screen. “Okay then! Eyes on the screen already, everybody!”