[b]"I've got no time for this."[/b] Sigma sighed as she facepalmed. Apparently her fellow pilots were more interested in the cat than what she had to say. Well, the [i]cat[/i] was rather cute. She then looked at Serah's crestfallen attitude, and Ian's seemingly recovery back to the intrusive, tactless person he had ever been. She then flipped her own ID card, into a food dispenser, which produced a silver package with goo and a straw. Military Emergency rations. The foulest food one could get, but at the same time the fastest method to eat something nutritious. She then sipped, gulping the foul and overcooked goo into her mouth. She felt she could puke, and it wasn't helping the gruel was bringing her memories of being tube-fed after a particulary traumatic and hard training lesson. Much like this one taken. Finishing in a moment, she crushed the package suddenly with her fist, and tossed it to the nearest bin. [b]"I will say this only once. And whoever doesn't get the memo by tomorrow, either because they're absent or freaking out, it won't matter. They will be punished."[/b] She glared at everyone in the room, a piercing stare in each one of them. [b]"Pilot Ian and I underwent further disciplining, as some of you might have guessed, we didn't stop at the usual medbay."[/b] Sigma said forwardly. She wasn't sure wether the fellow pilots had checked it or not, but it didn't hurt to cover one's back. [b]"Each of your failures will reflect on me as squad leader from now on. And the punishment is befitting when so much is at stake."[/b] Sigma added. [b]"So. Do. Not. Fuck. Up. Ever. Again."[/b] Sigma said each word slowly and intently, stopping to gaze Ian for as much as her willpower could maintain. [b]"And If you're tempted to run off your mouth, or have complaints regarding anything, know that I will leave my door [i]always[/i] open."[/b] Sigma added. Probably a little of Ritsu magic could help with this lot, regardless.[b]"Do not cause burden on your superiors needlessly. That will be all."[/b] Sigma finished her little speech abruptly, and then her sight rested on Serah. Sulking. [i]What a childish creature.[/i] She grabbed Serah by the arm and led her to another seat. [b]"Let's talk about cake strategy."[/b] Sigma said in a more lowered voice, motioning Elora to come over aswell. And bring the cake to another table.