ϟ | Sometimes it’s rare to find a moment to rest, especially after a long march. The brunette found time after the war meeting to roam around. If she’s not thinking of strategies, Megan’s making sure that everyone else is accounted for, as well as their well being.
After all, what kind of tactician would she be if she didn’t find value in the lives she carried within her plans? ”Oh, Gaius.” When she made note of the thief, she nods a bit, approaching him while looking at said sack.
“Off to make funds, are we?” Not surprising, since he had ‘other’ jobs at hand, according to Chrom. “Sure, I have some time to spare. Maybe there’ll be something in the market that’ll catch my eye.”
Well at least he will have some company–though she wouldn’t stick around with him too long once he settles in a spot to sell, “Lookin’ for dusty old books again, are we?” he had so many of them it was laughable.
He couldn’t help, but give a smirk–typical of them thinking he was only doing it for sweets and while that was half true he was also helping fund for the war. The only one to know was Frederick, “Can’t battle on a low blood sugar Bubbles.”
ϟ | She nods, following him suit.
However, that doesn’t stop her from looking around the market. Although she’s read many strategy books before in the barracks, she still can’t help but look for more. “You could say that. Though if I find something useful, that’ll be even better.” The tactician pushes a lock of hair behind her shoulder, crimson red eyes peering at the stalls.
Megan let Gaius do his business and whatnot, it’s not like she had a good reason to doubt him, despite the night assassins came to take Emmeryn’s life. Chrom recruited him, in a strange way, but if it’s ally you need, it’s an ally you get. “While I don’t like to rely on adrenaline for strength, I certainly see some sense of logic in there, Gaius.”
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