“Thank you, Klin,” Beata smiled.
“I’m certainly no knight, more like a beetroot trying to be a model, but now that I’m in this, I won’t back down.”
Guyon nodded gratefully in silence.
“It’s a strange feeling, as if I was created to become a knight sooner or later… I wonder why I feel that way.”
The pair thoughtfully studied the entertainment program, but weren’t yet sure if they should leave – after all, the new recruits, guests, and Klin’s friend needed attention, and their superior hadn’t given the go-ahead to leave. But they weren’t in a hurry, and they were ready to spend a little more time at headquarters before heading into town.
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