[It's not the tap of a crutch and swing of a foot that precedes Kazuhira Miller, but rather only the slightest limp in a regular steady stride. Boots tended to with military shin thumping lightly along the floor along with the tictic of the two dogs in need of a nail trim.]
[Kaz comes in adjusting the glove on his right hand, his right hand, in a uniform with a custom matching overcoat, but also still his Diamond Dogs beret. Somehow in all of his months aboard, he's refused to abandon the item. Despite everything.]
You've been gone a while. What's the last thing you remember?
[Because Kaz is dutiful as ever; temporarily he might have superior officers here, but this is his Boss. The man even John acknowledged was his only Boss now. He'll do what he needs to get him situated and comfortable. Still, he's not suspecting how out of sorts he is, and he's fortunate those glasses hide some of the weariness of very recent sleepless nights and brand new stresses.]
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[Kaz comes in adjusting the glove on his right hand, his right hand, in a uniform with a custom matching overcoat, but also still his Diamond Dogs beret. Somehow in all of his months aboard, he's refused to abandon the item. Despite everything.]
You've been gone a while. What's the last thing you remember?
[Because Kaz is dutiful as ever; temporarily he might have superior officers here, but this is his Boss. The man even John acknowledged was his only Boss now. He'll do what he needs to get him situated and comfortable. Still, he's not suspecting how out of sorts he is, and he's fortunate those glasses hide some of the weariness of very recent sleepless nights and brand new stresses.]