@thekingsofironfist — Hwoarang
Most of his new allies aboard the Víðópnir behaved in a manner that didn’t require him to babysit. As someone who highly valued order and routine, the additional chaos would have certainly had him crawling out of his own skin.
Paul was naturally loud-mouthed and it wasn’t unusual to hear him bellowing from one corner of the ship. On his way to remind the American to keep it down, Lars came across Hwoarang hovering around Jin’s quarters—another typical occurence.
“He stepped out with Lee, I’m sure he’ll be back shortly.”
Hwoarang’s constant presence around Jin concerned the Commander; time was not something that they had on their side, he needed every moment to be used efficiently. Outside of training, rest and replenishment were on the schedule. Love was an excellent motivator, but they were beginning to distract each other, notably in Hwoarang’s lack of preparation.
“I would appreciate it if you would attend at least one of our tactical briefings, Hwoarang,” he was absent yet again, “not only is it important for you to be up-to-date, but I’m beginning to question your commitment when I see Kuma of all individuals in attendance more than I see you.”
