(Skyla!)
(is outside, wearing a welding mask, and welding at the seams of this Fancy Technological-Looking Garage that she's spent the past week building and attaching to the house)
(Hoshi!)
(is in the kitchen, a half-eaten omelette in front of him as he watches a small video screen and takes intent notes on what he's watching)
(Clarice!)
(is down in the basement, working some taekwondo techniques against a punching bag)
Lars scowls for a moment at Michael, before he paused for a breath. "It was—within my limited capability to attempt to get her out of the frontline, and eventually out of service together.", he leans back. "The process is—lengthy, and I have to use ah, personal connection and not a little encouragement to have that be done."
"I—did my best to keep her out of harm. Yet—the unit she was attached to was...a special unit. A bit hard to do with that one in particular. I am in her unit—and by technically, her commanding officer. I may be able to control to some degree where she goes on the field, or who she was with—but as to where our regiment heads to? That's a bit difficult—no, complicated— to have the command staff steer to where I want us to go.
"Not to mention—unlike myself, who was a bit more careful, her terms of service is...a bit more difficult to undo. Either I pay an exorbitant sum to the right person at the right place—which I currently lack, I extract her myself—which will have us marked for desertion, or—I negotiate and uprank myself to a high enough position to undo that bit altogether."
всегда верен"Hmm—First order of business would be...ah, to get our unit out of the front. That one is—already taken care of. Second—is arranging a leave, of some kind. And finally, the last one is to—ensure that whatever threat to us afterwards is...taken care of."
"On the last one—Ah, would you happen to know of the name—Roger Meatblast. Urgh. Why did they have to pick that name—?"
всегда верен"I was—able to follow the trail leading to her due to ah, his—attempt at breaching into this place. While his name is ridiculous, the actual person—isn't. Notorious warlord, leader of a large deserter gang, escapee of one of our best maximum security prison—and all around, despicable human being."
"Wanted on account of —I lost count of how many charges, but safe to say its plenty to earn him the death row a dozen times over. I—have to thank you, Mr. Tapferin, for leading him to us."
всегда верен(WELL Audrey Alter)
(Hoshi's watching a Pokémon battle)
(from what can be shown, this feller here
◊ is commandeering this feller here
◊ against this feller here
◊
being commandeered against this lady here
◊)
(Hoshi is constantly going "mmhmm..." to himself as he jots down a bunch of complicated notes, including at least seven diagram-looking things)

Yes, and she seems perfectly fine now, or at least as far as I'm aware.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."