[Jyuushiko looks up from the papers she's been pouring over at the low table - yield reports from some of the outlying farms, but after centuries of overseeing supplies for the Division, it's not unfamiliar. Hideo had asked her to check them, as a second set of eyes made it easier to catch errors, and she had agreed.
Her faces lights up immediately when she sees who her visitor is, and she stands up, trying not to disturb the somewhat precarious outlay of records and tea]
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Her faces lights up immediately when she sees who her visitor is, and she stands up, trying not to disturb the somewhat precarious outlay of records and tea]
Retsu - come in, please!