Riza Hawkeye. An impressive name, she thinks. With that Elizabeth gives a slight nod, looking thoughtful.
"Perhaps I shall have a chat with Miss Hawkeye then, in the future." At present there are always more pressing matters.
With that said, Elizabeth firmly pushes the issue into the back of her mind, labeled neatly as 'think on later' and filed right next to thoughts about letters and men and what her sisters must think and all that. Elizabeth is more apt to ponder in solitude.
And so she turns humorous again, never one to be dour for too long. "Let us hope though that after this excursion, we might avoid the topic of combat for some small amount of time at least."
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"Perhaps I shall have a chat with Miss Hawkeye then, in the future." At present there are always more pressing matters.
With that said, Elizabeth firmly pushes the issue into the back of her mind, labeled neatly as 'think on later' and filed right next to thoughts about letters and men and what her sisters must think and all that. Elizabeth is more apt to ponder in solitude.
And so she turns humorous again, never one to be dour for too long. "Let us hope though that after this excursion, we might avoid the topic of combat for some small amount of time at least."