Ment
Auto-translated
it seemed that he was more interested in continuing his heroic deeds than in actually managing the country's affairs in the long term (because the latter is boring and tedious).
The redhead allowed herself to doze off a bit right on the couch in the living room, face down, while Garret, Alaria, and Klyn finished writing (although she didn't know about the first one's creative process until the very end, as usual, Aster managed to do everything secretly). It should be said that her sleep was surprisingly pleasant, perhaps disproportionate to today's tragedies and revelations, and also to the amount of coffee she drank... For her, this was actually typical.
When the scratching of writing implements subsided, the nosenrot rose, as if she hadn't slept at all, and walked past the tables where her comrades had recently been working.
“Brother, did you decide to write? Good, thank you, an excellent contribution to the cause. Riya, thank you, a detailed account. Klyn, oh, are you also looking towards the arts? It's interestingly presented, thank you. Did you remember to sign it? Well, friends, I think that with all these results, we look more than worthy of the task set by the minister.”
First action: fix her hair. Second action: get into a low-start pose. And third, the final action: grab all the sheets with the essays on the go and head at full speed to the SRI. Since the guys are counting on her speed, she won't let them down; if necessary, she'll even run into the past, before midnight!