Honour was developing a new level of appreciation for her stiff and stuffy Lieutenant Violetta. She was a desk jockey, but the corporal already knew she was a competent one. The new light for Honour was seeing Temper put her VIP's best interests before her desire to obey common protocol; that counted for something in Honour’s book. After all, why even serve in the VIP section if you weren’t going to put the VIPs first?