WESSEX
Azrael already knows the dimensions of the office well, so the door they cut fits perfectly into the space left by Nikolai and Cameron. Wessex manages to get yet another beam in just in time, to act as an anchor for hinges. Then there’s the pane of glass, which she holds steady in its wooden frame whilst Cameron builds around it,locking it securely in place. She’ll finish the roof portion of the office up later with something similar to the roof of the Barracks themselves (probably). Teamwork makes the dream work - or something like that. And even though we’re handwaving time factors right now, and even though this PQ has dragged on and on, it’s quite feasible that they’re finishing as the sun crests the horizon, spilling daylight at the base of the Barrack’s walls when they emerge. Ed is snoring away, propped up on a sack of cement mix, while his assistants have surely traded in manual labor for their beds.
“I can’t thank you three enough,” the General says with a weary grin. “I know it was a lot of work, but with any luck Cal and I can start holding some pretty cool training sessions there and we can start to learn to fight as a team - if you’re interested in that kind of thing. Or healing and helping in combat,” she says with a knowing smile towards Az. They already had a bit of experience with that, but more practice couldn’t hurt.
And with that, she sends them all home for the day, and continues to work on the Barracks by herself for the rest of the day, tidying up, straightening, reinforcing where need be, and finishing the Office.
[FINISHED. Finally. Thank you all soooooooo much <3 ]
No, I’ll be the stone
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
