"You made the right call, Ves. You have earned my respect."
Ves looked up from his daily paperwork as a certain ace pilot strode into his main office.
Saint Tusa Billingsley-Larkinson possessed a special status in the Bluejay Fleet. He was the ultimate guard and protector. He was also an honorable soldier who abided by his promises. For that reason, he gained the authority to enter almost every compartment of the Tarrasque without needing to ask for access permissions.
That was why he was able to enter the office compartment despite the fact that Ves specifically ordered it shut and prevent anyone from coming in and disturbing his work.
There were moments when Ves needed to be alone, or at least alone enough to be able to let down his guard and ponder about all kinds of problems without getting bothered by distractions.
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