Cecilia was actually in a similar line of thought as Katyua, though she wasn't quite so self indulged about it. In her mind she was wondering about what would possess them to send a pacifist girl like her into a battlefield like this, though she knew that she couldn't afford to show fear and hesitation despite her inexperience. Her father was counting on her, and her brother was watching over her... she had to at least pretend that she was strong, if only to hold up the dignity of her country.<br/><br/>Her head was in the clouds, and as a result, there was a small nudge of the shoulders between her and the brunette korean girl as they passed each other in the halls. Cecilia turned towards Katyua with a brief glance of surprise. "Pardon me."